Kiss/Lover’s Society John Wesley Harding

[Intro]
You gonna sing tonight? Yeah? I had this feeling you were gonna sing some of Prince songs for me. Where did that come from? Did anybody agree to do that? Yeah, we're gonna sing a Prince song, okay. You know the chorus, sing it. 

[Part I: Kiss]

[Verse]
Better not talk flirty, mama, know how to undress me
Better not talk dirty, mama, that won't impress me
You don't have to watch "Dynasty" to have an attitude
Just leave it on up to me, yeah, my love is gonna be your food
Okay, gonna sing this

[Chorus]
You don't have to be rich to be my girl
You don't have to be cool to rule my world
Ain't no particular sign I'm more compatible with
Just want your extra time and your—
I only did that so I could do that bit—
Kiss

[Part II: Lover's Society]

[Verse 1]
Well, they're taking minutes to do what takes me hours
At the lover's society
Well, they're sending out tenders for new ivory towers
At the lover's society
And the chairman's so together
Drinks coffee from a lover's cup
It's always lover's weather
If bitterness would just button up
He doesn't need sugar, we all know why
When he's planning a broken heart bring him by
Bring him by, yeah