Sammy Hagar

Oooh baby, I love you
It's saturday night
Don't it feel like a Sunday in some ways
If you had any sense
You'd maybe go away, for a few days
And be that as it may
You can only say, that you love me
You are just a young girl
You're working your way thru the phoneys
And coffee on, well milk's gone
It's a sad light unfading
And you're self, you touch
Ooh not too much, baby
They say it's degrading
Your friends they are making
A pop star or two every evening
And you know that seems backward,
They can't see the patterns they're weaving
Your skin's so light
You'd like maybe to go to bed soon
So just close your eyes
If you're to rise up before noon
And high heels and car wheels
Yeah, the losers, they are groovin'
Yeah
Ohh, your dreams, strange things