Oh yeah, I got no time for spending at home That ain't what I need 'Cause every time I get you alone It makes me want the finer things, yeah But you confuse me with a schoolboy Feeling schoolboy shame I can't shake it, that's my soul That's spinning me round bringing me down Just can't take this hot and cold Open your eyes and see That don't satisfy me, that don't satisfy me Well, you got me hanging from a fever tree That don't, it don't satisfy me You're strapping me with a ball and chain And there's got to be a reason why And now the clock's tick ticking away I know you ain't that shy Don't like running in your rat race We never slide into the finish line Put your X here, drink my wine You best to come down, beat on the ground Thumbs up, sugar, rain or shine Might be falling down for the count, yeah That don't satisfy me, that don't satisfy me Well, you're burning spices in my recipe That don't, it don't satisfy me Oh, yeah, I can't shake it, that's my soul That's spinning me round, bringing me down Just can't take this hot and cold, no You got to open your eyes and take a look around That don't satisfy me, that don't satisfy me, no That don't satisfy me, that don't satisfy me Well, you got me hanging from a fever tree You're burning spices in my recipe That don't satisfy me, that don't, it don't satisfy me Come on now, yeah, satisfy me, oh, satisfy me Satisfy me, satisfy me, satisfy me, satisfy me Oh, satisfy me, satisfy me, satisfy me, yeah, satisfy me, satisfy me © MCA MUSIC PUBLISHING; T RHODES SONGS; Bu döküman AkorMerkezi.com'da yayınlanmıştır. http://www.akormerkezi.com