"Piece Of Me" lyrics
"Piece Of Me"
Sleazin' in the city
You know I'm lookin' for a fight
I'm on my heels and lookin' pretty
On a Saturday night, night, night
Good God, bless my soul
I need a fix of rock 'n' roll
Come on baby, gotta wait and see
You better hurry and get a piece of me
Caught a lonely lady
She's cryin' on a cigarette
I got nasty, nasty habits
And that's all she's gonna get from me
One for the money, two for the show
Around and around and around we go
Take a look at what you might need
You better hurry and get a piece of me
A big piece, baby, get on
I don't have looks, I don't have money
But I know one thing's for sure
One night ain't enough of my love
She want more, more, more, yeah
Sleazin' in the city
You know I'm lookin' for a fight
Well, I'm on my heels and lookin' pretty
On a Saturday night, night, night
One for the money, two for the show
Around and around and around we go
Take a look at what you might need
You better hurry and get a piece of me
Well, take a piece of me
You get a piece, a piece of me
Take a piece of me, whoa
Hey
Writer(s): Scott L. Mulvehill, Rachel Bolan Southworth, David Michael Sabo, Robert Affuso, Sebastian Philip Bierk
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- Skid Row Lyrics
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