 I can give you what you want, but you got to come home with me. I forgot some good old lovin' and I got some moanin' still. When I get through throwin' on you, you got to come runnin' back for more. Once I run along and down by the desert, I ain't done with what drugs don't love. Hey, little thing, let me light your candle, cause I'm sure I'll die tonight just around.