youre so cool oh my my i like you and i know why youre the game and ill keep playing working in your coal mine working on your chain gang oh my my youre so cool baby be mine or be somebodys fool cause youre not fooling me uh uh ive been schooling for your love sink to the bottom or rise to the top smoke em if you got em dont you ever stop cutting me to pieces apples and oranges slap me in the face tell me that im gorgeous oh im hooked youre the one my goose is cooked turn me over im done youre the reason i keep rocking come on in baby dont bother knocking under the boardwalk over the moon some cats are born with a silver spoon youre like a ghost i hope that you haunt me freak me out baby tell me that you want me tough love tough love tough love is there any other love out of the frying pan into the fire we cant go designing the things we desire a fish out of water im battered and bruised hook me up baby its good to be used im outta shape oh so it goes but i bet that i could still touch your toes ill cop a feel if were copesetic while you wax your legs ill wax poetic under the boardwalk over the moon some cats are born with a silver spoon youre like a ghost i hope that you haunt me freak me out baby tell me that you want me tough love tough love tough love is there any other love 