Fits Like A Glove - Live 1988

Uh

Ain't a cardinal sin, baby let me in

Girl I'm gonna treat you right

Well goodness sakes, my snake's alive

And it's ready to bite

Hornet's nest, lay me down to rest

Ooh, I wanna shed my skin

I got the urge to merge, you're cold as ice

Baby won't you let me in

Night scenes, wet dreams

Enough to make you drool

And fire, fire

Fire for the fuel

Don't like to dress, talk too good

But I found my queen

Not too clean, know what I like

If you know what I mean

Baby, baby

Guess you win the prize

Maybe, baby

Where the sun never shines

And this must be love

Fits like a glove

Well it must be love, it must be love

Fits like a glove, fits like a glove

Feel the heat, driver's seat

My blessing is my curse

Think I'm gonna burst

A-gonna burst, a gonna burst

Night scenes, wet dreams

Enough to make you drool

And fire, fire

Fire for the fuel

Ooh baby, babe,

Fits like a glove

Yeah yeah, yeah yeah, yeah yeah

Fits like a glove, fits like a glove, ow

'Cause when I go through her

It's just like a

A hot knife

Through butter, ooh yeah

Baby, baby

Guess you win the prize

Maybe, baby

Where the sun never shines

Yeah

Fits like a glove

Well it must be love, it must be love

Fits like a glove

Ooh yeah

Fits like a glove

Well it must be love, it must be love

Fits like a glove, fits like a glove