1, 2, 3, 4
No, I want more
and 5, 6, 7
It's not OK
How come you taste so good?
This time I'm really hooked
It's half past ten, it's getting late
But the night is young and I can't wait
You know I like it loud
You should know me by now
Something sweet or something strong
Seems like love no longer can turn me on
Like boy need girl and girl need boy
Got a nasty habit called rock n' roll