"Maker" lyrics
"Maker"
Meet me at the station at seven o'clock
You know what I like and that I like 'em a lot
Let's go somewhere quiet where we can engage
Let's go somewhere rowdy where we can misbehave
'Cause I'm a maker baby
I'm a maker
Life is how you take it don't you think
I'll walk you to work when you finish your drink
Life is how you take it and so on and so on and so on
Get me in for nothing so my night can go on, go on, go on
'Cause I'm a maker baby
I'm a maker
Give me just a little bit
Give me an inch you know I'm taking it
And all of this time we spend talking shit
Baby it's all about making it
'Cause I'm a maker baby
I'm a maker
Whispered in my ear for me to meet her outside
You know that I'll wait 'cause I've been waiting all night
Everybody's leaving and we're moving back to mine
It's a beautiful evening for taking our time
Give me just a little bit
Give me an inch you know I'm taking it
And all of this time we spend talking shit
Baby it's all about making it
'Cause I'm a maker baby
I'm a maker
'Cause I'm a maker baby
I'm a maker
Writer(s): John Roger Stephens, Guy Whittaker, Paul Finian Greenall, Timothy Thornton
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album:
"Sort Of Revolution" (2009)
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