Oh baby, I was a man
I was the man for you
But try as hard as I might, I just couldn’t do right
This poor polished pup would never do
So maybe, I can find my way back
Guided by full moon’s light
Any excuse to howl
Give me any excuse
So lately, I’m on the prowl
My feral charms will not be denied
My territory’s marked, I’m all bite no bark
These rugged good looks will bring a tear to your eye
Don’t hate me, it’s just one of them little love-bites
Breathing slow as your skin grows cold
I feel the heat
Shimmers in the moon’s glow
My memory’s fuzzy and so is my hide
Rev up my engine, I’m ready to ride
Cruise the strip, flashing lights
Check the rearview, I nearly died
Any excuse to howl
Give me any excuse
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