Nikka Costa Stuck On You
If you a star I be your milky way
If you a bar I drink up everyday
If you the town I be the talk
If you the talk, baby I be the walk
If you wanna dig I be your gold baby
If you wanna live I be your old age
You be the time I be the clock
You be the tick I be the tock
If you wanna race I run like crazy
If you wanna ride I drive yoy daily
If you a beach I be the sand
If you wanna give I be your hand
You got me stuck to you
You got me stuck to you
You got me stuck to you
You got me stuck to you
You got me stuck to you
You got me stuck to you
You got me stuck to you
You got me stuck to you
If you a case I be a jury
If you a sin I be your mercy
If you a beat I be the moves
If you a tree, baby I be the roots
If you made for walkin' I be your boots
If you a bride I be your wedding
If you a soul I be your Otis Redding
If you a verse I be your song
If you a king I be your kong
You got me stuck to you
You got me stuck to you
You got me stuck to you
You got me stuck to you
You got me stuck to you
You got me stuck to you
You got me stuck to you
You got me stuck to you
Clap hands, c'mon
Clap hands, c'mon, c'mon
Clap hands, c'mon, c'mon
Headed for a breakdown
(Headed for a breakdown)
I'm a fool, I'm a clown
(She's a fool, she's a clown)
But you stuck me so good
That's right I been shot down
Headed for a breakdown
(Headed for a breakdown)
I'm a fool, I'm a clown
(She's a fool, she's a clown)
But you stuck me so good
That's right I been shot down
You got me stuck to you
You got me stuck to you
You got me stuck to you
You got me stuck to you
You got me stuck to you
You got me stuck to you
You got me stuck to you
You got me stuck to you
You got me stuck to you
You got me stuck to you
You got me stuck to you
You got me stuck to you
You got me stuck to you
You got me stuck to you
Stuck it to me good
Now baby I'm stuck to you
Clap hands, c'mon
Clap hands, c'mon
Clap hands, c'mon
You got me stuck
You got me stuck to you
