You Can Turn Me On

You don't have to, punk you hair,
You don't have to, wear leather.
You don't have to dress up for me,
You don't have to, strip for me.

You can turn me on!
You can turn me on!

Wild, wild, wild, parties in December,
Fill my mind as I remember.
Don't need, no lusty looks,
Don't need, dirty books.

You can turn me on!
You can turn me on!

We talk and know the reasons for love,
It's like a sign from above.
Just act now, I mean now!
Just get moving right now, now, now.

You can turn me on!
You can turn me on!

Listen to the music:
You Can Turn Me On
1988 - 4:21 - BM148

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© John Buckingham 1988