Good Love (Live) Poison

[Spoken: Bret Michaels]
Come on, Rikki
Come on, I'm gonna need your helping hands now
Miami, I got to tell you, baby
We're gonna work up a sweat here tonight, I can feel it now
Oh, it's coming, Mr. Bobby Dall, give me bass, do it
Come on, man!
Guitar, C.C

[Verse 1]
I call my baby on the telephone
Said, "Hurry home, Bret, I'm all alone"
Now giddy-up, hurry, don't be late
'Cause b-b-b-baby, I just can't wait, no-no-no

[Pre-Chorus]
She starts talkin' dirty right in my ear
Making herself so perfectly clear
Need some good love, yeah

[Chorus]
Roll her over in the middle of the night
Rock my baby 'til the morning
Gettin' hot, a-good love, aw, do it

[Verse 2]
Good people say I'm a sinnin' man
But if they knew my baby, they'd understand
The neighbors keep yellin' 'bout all the noise
Say, "The things you're doin' ain't natural, boy"
No-no-no