Gotta Love It Any way you can feel it You shouldn′t try to conceal it baby You got to make up your mind Any way I can steal it Any way you can deal it to me You know the pleasure′s all mine You gotta love it You better own it You gotta love it And God knows it You gotta shu uh shove it I′m gonna make things happen Goin′ round′n, round′n, round′n, round′n, round′n, round′n, round′n, round′n, round′n, round′n that′s right I wanna say you′re a fire cracker I wanna say you′re a switch blade knife You make your sex a career Comin′ down from an all night tripper Pull your foot from the ruby slipper ′Cause...

Secret love Secret love If it’s all we can have Secret love It will be Secret love It is more than enough Found you We can both be free Our circumstances Are causing glances They will not let it go-oh, no. It’s nobody’s business What isn’t distant They think but they don’t know-oh, no. Just cause we haven’t played this Straight by the rules Doesn’t mean that you and I Are fools Secret love If it’s all we can have Secret love It will be Secret love It is more than enough Found you We can both be free Two round withered hearts We can hide in the darkness But we still survive And no-one can see...