Hold on Tight... Mr. I'm Alright

You drag me in at 5 am, excpeting toast and tea
 Something don't feel right here, is there something I don't see
 I've been here one time, is what I feel for real
 Well if you've got a mandate baby maybe we can make a deal
 I got what you want baby, better hold on tight, Mr. I'm alright
 You come on without warning, like a krokus in the spring
 Full of fire and glory, like a boy who's got to win
 Well i've got rocks for rollin' and I've got rocks for walls
 If you get on out your hammer baby we can watch'em tumble and fall
 Well there's a one thing that you've got to know my dear
 You need to hold on tigh now cause I'm gonna make it real
 And if you've got the honey honey, I've got the time
 Better hold on tight cause I'm gonna make you mine
 You pick and chose your numbers for a game you'll never win
 You gotta wipe that shit right off your shoes and baby come on in
 You wanna walk and talk too much, about things you'll never do
 How about we stop the talkin' baby and we get to gettin' it on me and you