Nineteen Hundred And Eight Five Songtext / Lyric

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.