funk
saxophone
brass
samba
brass bossa
Lyrics
Aint you just like Lady Gadiva, climb aboard a feisty steed
Got a headful of broken emotions and the hands of crafted greed
As I went and left the factory, took myself a wild U turn
Will I ever find the truth, out there, when will I ever learn?
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So right here and right away, this has to be my final fling
Since before I found your love, well Id lost everything
Theres nothing else that I would rather do, I'd rather do
That sit around all day, doing nothing with you
Now next year will be our year, so the tarots read
Youll be the cherry on my truffle, Ill be the butter on your bread
The sun will disappear but youll still be in my arms
When youll save me from myself and Ill save you from any harm
Now I know its easy money, you could lose it all, on just a bet
Ive got a treasure chest of gold out there but aint found it yet
When I do, gonna bring to you, all the beauty you deserve
Then Ill trap all your devotion and tingle all your jangly nerves