Nineteen Hundred and Eighty-Five

On no one left alive in 1985, will ever do

She may be right

She may be fine

She may get love but she won't get mine

'cos i got you

Oh i oh i

Well i just can't enough of that sweet stuff

My little lady gets behind

Interlude

On my mama said the time would come

When i would find myself in love with you

I didn't think i never dreamed

That i would be around to see it all come true

Woh i oh i

Well i just can't get enough of that sweet stuff

My little lady gets behind