Not Going Home - Live from Brixton - April 8, 2011

It's not over

I'm not going home till I can take you with me

I'm not going home

It's not over

I'm not going home till I can take you with me

I'm not going home

Come with me

Come with me

A simple tension a run through me chest

My simple intention

Tonight me na rest

Till I invest these proceedings with vigour and zest

And trigger wetness under your vest

Test your fitness

Special request to my love interest

Impressed

I watch the rhythm slide right up your dress

I watch the rhythm slide right up your dress

I watch the rhythm slide right up your dress

Induce a case of mild madness

Cook it till it's black

Cos we like it just a tad crisp

It's not over

I'm not going home till I can take you with me

I'm not going home

It's not over

I'm not going home till I can take you with me

I'm not going home

Come with me

Come with me

Come with meOutside the club there's a line o' taxi

I wan ya climb next to me on the back seat

I need your company to relax me

I wanna know just how you come so sexy

That we both here together has profound meaning

I'm so down with you I can feel your breathing

On me skin

Tell the doormen we won't be leaving

Till ten

And not a one of the them will we be needing

You give me something to believe in

Now kiss me properly and stop your teasing

It's not over

I'm not going home till I can take you with me

I'm not going home

It's not over

I'm not going home till I can take you with me

I'm not going home

It's not over

I'm not going home till I can take you with me

I'm not going home

It's not over

I'm not going home till I can take you with me

I'm not going home

Come with me

Come with me

Come with me