Nineteen Hundred And Eighty Five lyrics

On no one left alive in 1985, will ever do
She may be right
She may be fine

She may get love but she won't get mine
'Cos I got you

Oh I oh I
Well I just can't enough of that sweet stuff
My little lady gets behind

Interlude

On my mama said the time would come when I would find myself in
Love with you
I didn't think
I never dreamed
That I would be around to see it all come true
Woh I oh I
Well I just can't get enough of that sweet stuff
My little lady gets behind.

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