Trash It Up Lyrics

Trash It Up
(B. Rush)

The girl's so refined
Sweet and innocent
Chic and elegant

But pour on the french wine
And miss sophisticated
Turns into x-rated

I feel a frenzy coming on
A sexual storm is blowing strong
Break out the Fredrick's of Hollywood
And I promise I'll be very, very good

Trash it up

Just a little clean fun
Her nightgown is slitted
Delightfully wicked

A quiet evening at home
Indulging passions
With some naughty fashions

Press all the buttons of sensation
Come on strong like a power station
Get out the Fredrick's of Hollywood
And I promise I'll be very good

Trash it up

For dinner it's love, gimme my ration
Make it burn all night like a power station
Whip out the Fredrick's of Hollywood
And I promise I'll be very good

Dangerous Music ASCAP

Can't Stop Thinking of You
(B. Rush)

All night through the motions
Dinner, wine, mixed emotions
She even looks a little like you

With conversation very light
I talk her into staying the night
It fell into place so smooth

Now my lips are on hers
But my mind is on you
No matter what I tell my brain to do

Can't stop thinking of you
I can't stop thinking of you
Can't stop thinking of you

Next night, 'round ten
Loneliness strikes again
I got to have some company

So I get out the book for a little look
A hot number jumped, my body shook
And trembled at the memory

Now she's melting in my hands
But you're still burning in my heart
No matter what I tell my brain to do

Can't stop thinking of you...

Dangerous Music ASCAP

Get Your Body on the Job
(B. Rush)

Here's the music
Here's the beat
Now put them both to work in your feet

I know you're happy
Cause dancing never fails
To get you happy and wagging your tail

Work it, work it, grind it down smooth
Dance, dance...put it in the groove
In, out, together with me
Up, down, shamelessly

Get your body...on the job
Get your body...on the job
Work it good, work with me
Get your body...on the j.o.b.

Music's the fuel
Your body's the tool
To get a fire building under you

The D.J.'s the boss
He's got the hot sauce
His turntables are talking to you

Work it, work it, grind it down smooth
Dance, dance...put it in the groove
In, out, together with me
Up, down, shamelessly

Dangerous Music ASCAP

My Baby's Touch
(B. Rush)

I slave away 9 to 5
But I can stand what I do
'Cause I'm so full of you

I get home half alive
Need that transfusion of
Your essential love

Bosses and bills fade away
No drink or drug could ever do it this way

Gimme the thrill...of my baby's touch
Gimme the chill...of my baby's touch
Oooh the skill...in my baby's touch

Girl, it's all in your hands
In the taste of your lips
To the curve of your hips

Give me all that you can
Love me al the way
Get me through another day

Bosses and bills, make them fade away
No drink or drug could ever feel like the

Thrill...in my baby's touch
Like the chill...in my baby's touch
Ooooooh the skill...in my baby's touch

She was designed to be
With no one else, else but me
The outside world ceases to exist
From midnight to her morning kiss

Dangerous Music ASCAP

The Beast Within
(B. Rush)

The law of the jungle has taken over
"Come and get it," she smiles
She licks her wet lips all over
My horse is going wild

She strips down the bare animal
I'm ready to stampede
Honey, you've got what I want
And she whispers, "I've got what you need"
Oh yea

I can't tame him
The beast within
Can't restrain him
The beast within
I can't hold him
The beast within
Can't control him
The beast within

I've turned into a ravenous wolf
Looking to be fed
She's the dish I'm gonna eat
Dinner will be served in bed
She strips down to the bare animal
Spreads a feast for me
She says, "I've go all you want"
And I whisper, "You've got all I need"
Oh, yea!

I can't tame him
The beast within
Can't restrain him
The beast within
I can't hold him
The beast within
Can't control him
The beast within

Dangerous Music ASCAP

Ain't Gonna Eat Out My Heart Anymore
(P. Sawyer/L. Burton)

Yeah!
I admit you've got the biggest brown eyes
And you know how to part your lips to tantalize, sure
You can get any man you want, do it, do it
And don't say you don't know you can do it

Well, baby, I ain't gonna eat out my heart anymore
I ain't gonna eat out my heart anymore
I ain't gonna eat out my heart anymore
So quit it

I love you, I love you, I do girl
But you ain't gonna cheat on me
I need you, I need you, I really do girl
So choose is it him or me?
(Is it him or me)

Well, baby, I ain't gonna eat out my heart anymore
I ain't gonna eat out my heart anymore
I ain't gonna eat out my heart anymore
So quit it

I love you, I love you, I do girl
But you ain't gonna cheat on me
I need you, I need you, I really do girl
So choose is it him or me?
(Is it him or me)

Well, baby, I ain't gonna eat out my heart anymore
I ain't gonna eat out my heart anymore
I ain't gonna eat out my heart anymore

Web IV Music Inc. BMI

Slow Burn
(B. Rush)

She looks at me
Sparks fly through my chest
She needs it now
No need to suggest
I get out the candle
She smolders and yearns
She lights the wick
And I slow burn

Slow burn...the flames are licking
They're starting to spread
Slow burn...she's started a fire in my bed

We dare not fight it
Until it's consumed
Her kiss ignited it
It's raging through the room
We start out standing
Burning up for more
And end up laying
Melted on the floor

Slow burn...the flames are licking
They're starting to spread
Slow burn...the girl is ablaze in my bed

Your kiss ignites it
Sends it raging through the house
Baby, baby, don't fight it
Till the last flicker of desire is put out

Slow burn...the flames are licking
They're starting to spread
Slow burn...the girl is sizzling up the bed
Slow burn...we start out standing
Burning up for more
Slow burn...and end up laying
Melted on the floor

Well it's a slow burn (slow burn)

Dangerous Music ASCAP

Ms. Park Avenue
(B. Rush)

Open up the door and hold it
She comes swaying through
You don't know it but you're barely alive
And left in the clouds of Chanel #5

Ms. Park Avenue
How's about some for me too
Ms. Park Avenue
She slinks like a minx
Her design's so divine

She's got lots of class, lots of cash
A long limousine with a nice big stash
The girl is gorgeous and glamorous
Bored and more than a little amorous

Ms. Park Avenue
Girl, how do you do?
Ms. Park Avenue
She looks so sweet
Good enough to eat

Drive downtown to Tiffany's
See what's new
The girl's got shopping to do
She is for real
Not just lights and makeup
She's living a dream
And she never has to wake up

Ms. Park Avenue
How's about some for me too
Ms. Park Avenue
She slinks like a minx
Her design's so divine

Dangerous Music ASCAP

Bedtime
(B. Rush/J. Lyon)

Oh, baby, let's not pretend
Neither of us needs another part-time friend
Right about now is the time to take a chance

Ah, baby, you know that it's the truth
Both of us know what the other's been through
But this don't seem like the same old song and dance

Ah baby, it's bedtime
But that don't mean it's got to be the last time
Love doesn't stop at bedtime
I want this love to last for all time

I know you want to hold on tight
But you're frightened by the laughter in the lonely night
Coming from a lover, who became a total stranger

Ah, baby, it's bedtime
But that don't mean it's got to be the last time
Love doesn't stop at bedtime
I want this love to last for all time

I will never run away
Taking all the love you give
Let you down, lead you on
Take all you need to live

Oh, baby, take my hand
Listen to me darling
Try to understand
This time, this time
There isn't any danger

Ah baby, it's bedtime
But that don't mean it's got to be the last time
Love doesn't stop at bedtime
I want this love to last for all time

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