Nineteen Hundred And Eighty-five Lyrics & Chords By The Golden Dogs

No one ever left alive in nineteen hundred eighty-five will ever do.
She may be right, she may be fine,
She might get love, but she won't get mine
'cause i got you.

Whoa, I!
Whoa, I...

Well i just can't get enough of that sweet stuff
my little lady gets behind.
Oh, my mama said the time would come
when I'd find myself in love with you
I didn't think, never dreamed that
I would be around to see it all come true

Whoa, I!
Whoa, I...

Well i just can't get enough of that sweet stuff
my little lady gets behind.

No one ever left alive in nineteen hundred eighty-five will ever do.
She may be right, she may be fine,
She might get love, but she won't get mine
'cause i got you.

Whoa, I!
Whoa, I...

Well i just can't get enough of that sweet stuff
my little lady gets behind.