(Otis Rush)
I want to make violent love
To you by the moon above
I want to make violent love to you
I want to kiss every night
And hold and hug you tight
I want to make violent love to you
I don’t want to be frantic
I don’t want to cramp your style
You’re driving me into a panic
You almost drive me wild
I want to make whoopee too
And have a little fun with you
I want to make violent love to you
— Solo —
I don’t want to be frantic
I don’t want to cramp your style
You’re driving me into a panic
You almost drive me wild
I want to make whoopee too
And have a little fun with you
I want to make violent love to you