Gimme Some Lovin' Charlene

I dont need no credit cards to buy your love

I dont need no Cadillac to match your leather gloves

Cause Im goin crazy, well Ill take your hand

I need your attention, not a blank psycho stare

Gimme some lovin Charlene

Gimme some lovin Charlene, Charlene

Well I know your mama, she dont like me

But Im not the type of boy she wants to see

But I wanna take you home and go for a ride

Cause I got the poison--let me inside

Gimme some lovin Charlene

Gimme some lovin Charlene, Charlene

I like your made-up eyes, they glow like fire

And I like your moves cause you never tire

And You´re familiar with the backseat

Take your sweet time

You build me up so hot loves a crime

Gimme some lovin Charlene

Gimme some lovin Charlene, Charlene