Erotic City (Make Love Not War, Erotic City Come Alive) Songtext
von Prince
Erotic City (Make Love Not War, Erotic City Come Alive) Songtext
All of my purple life
I′ve been looking for a dame
That would wanna be my wife
That was my intention, babe
If we cannot make babies
Maybe we can make some time
Thoughts of pretty u and me
Erotic City come alive
We can funk until the dawn
Making love 'til cherry′s gone
Erotic City can't u see
Thoughts of pretty u and me
Everytime I comb my hair
Thoughts of u get in my eyes
U're a sinner, I don′t care
I just want your creamy thighs
If we cannot make babies
Maybe we can make some time
Thoughts of pretty u and me
Erotic City come alive
We can funk until the dawn
Making love ′til cherry's gone
Erotic City can′t u see
Thoughts of pretty u and me
All of my hang-ups are gone
How I wish you felt the same
We can funk until the dawn
('Til the dawn) (Until the dawn)
How I wish you were my dame
(Baby won′t u call my name)
If we cannot make babies
Maybe we can make some time
Thoughts of pretty u and me
Erotic City come alive
We can funk until the dawn
Making love 'til cherry′s gone
Erotic City can't u see
Thoughts of pretty u and me
If we cannot make babies
Maybe we can make some time
Thoughts of pretty u and me
Erotic City come alive
We can funk until the dawn
Making love 'til cherry′s gone (′Til the dawn)
Erotic City can't u see
Thoughts of pretty u and me
If we cannot make babies
Maybe we can make some time (U and me)
We can funk until the dawn
Making love ′til cherry's gone (′Til the dawn)
Erotic City can't u see
Thoughts of pretty u and me
If we cannot make babies
Maybe we can make some time
Thoughts of pretty u and me
Erotic City come alive
We can funk until the dawn
Making love ′til cherry's gone
Erotic City can't u see
Thoughts of pretty u and me
If we cannot make babies
Maybe we can make some time
Some time, some time, some time
Erotic city
We can funk until the dawn
Making love ′til cherry′s gone
Erotic City can't u see
Thoughts of pretty u and me
If we cannot make babies
Maybe we can make some time
Yeah, oh, oh, erotic city
I′ve been looking for a dame
That would wanna be my wife
That was my intention, babe
If we cannot make babies
Maybe we can make some time
Thoughts of pretty u and me
Erotic City come alive
We can funk until the dawn
Making love 'til cherry′s gone
Erotic City can't u see
Thoughts of pretty u and me
Everytime I comb my hair
Thoughts of u get in my eyes
U're a sinner, I don′t care
I just want your creamy thighs
If we cannot make babies
Maybe we can make some time
Thoughts of pretty u and me
Erotic City come alive
We can funk until the dawn
Making love ′til cherry's gone
Erotic City can′t u see
Thoughts of pretty u and me
All of my hang-ups are gone
How I wish you felt the same
We can funk until the dawn
('Til the dawn) (Until the dawn)
How I wish you were my dame
(Baby won′t u call my name)
If we cannot make babies
Maybe we can make some time
Thoughts of pretty u and me
Erotic City come alive
We can funk until the dawn
Making love 'til cherry′s gone
Erotic City can't u see
Thoughts of pretty u and me
If we cannot make babies
Maybe we can make some time
Thoughts of pretty u and me
Erotic City come alive
We can funk until the dawn
Making love 'til cherry′s gone (′Til the dawn)
Erotic City can't u see
Thoughts of pretty u and me
If we cannot make babies
Maybe we can make some time (U and me)
We can funk until the dawn
Making love ′til cherry's gone (′Til the dawn)
Erotic City can't u see
Thoughts of pretty u and me
If we cannot make babies
Maybe we can make some time
Thoughts of pretty u and me
Erotic City come alive
We can funk until the dawn
Making love ′til cherry's gone
Erotic City can't u see
Thoughts of pretty u and me
If we cannot make babies
Maybe we can make some time
Some time, some time, some time
Erotic city
We can funk until the dawn
Making love ′til cherry′s gone
Erotic City can't u see
Thoughts of pretty u and me
If we cannot make babies
Maybe we can make some time
Yeah, oh, oh, erotic city
Writer(s): Prince Rogers Nelson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com