Bret Michaels - Got That Far lyrics

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Intro

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Verse 1

Please, let me introduce myself

I'm gonna get you off like there's no one else

Hey, won't you step inside my brain

I'm your freak show baby

I'm your crazy train.

Sunset boulevard, Hollywood Hills

Pretty kitties

Back in black

And I'm Dressed to kill

Chorus

I'll be your sugar daddy

I'll be your diamond rings

You'll be my dirty secret

You'll be my sexy thing

I'll take you platinum baby

I'll be your Rock star

I'll get you higher baby

If you wanna go that far

Verse2

Hey, show you things you've never seen

Touch my backstage-pass

Ride my limousine

Please, let me be your flesh and blood

Your dirty secret

Your Rock Of Love

Sunset boulevard, Hollywood Hills

Pretty kitties

Back in black

And I'm Dressed to kill

Chorus

(Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah)

[Solo]

Verse 3

Now you're filled with rope

You're goin' V.I.P.

You're flyin' private baby

LA. to NYC

You like my fancy kribb

You dig that big black car

Wearin' that designer clothes

Hangin' with movie stars

Chorus