Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Fugitive, artist - Deborah Harry. Album song Debravation, in the genre Поп
Date of issue: 18.07.1993
Record label: Chrysalis
Song language: English
The Fugitive |
Give it up baby. |
Don’t be so mean. |
Give it up baby. |
Why don’t you come clean? |
What harm can come from a stolen kiss? |
How could ya leave me at a time like this? |
Convicted by forbidden bliss, you hit the road like a fugitive. |
Give it up baby. |
Give it to me. |
I said give it up baby. |
It’s time come clean. |
Were we just getting too intimate? |
Like falling into a bottomless pit? |
Committed crimes are pa-passionate and just when it gets so primitive, |
you hit the road like a fugitive. |
Work me now! |
Work me now! |
Show me how! |
Work me now! |
Running scared’s no way to live. |
Hesitant and tentative. |
Something else has got to give. |
It can be so primitive! |
Oh! |
All in one night we’ll scheme our way to the heavens. |
You’re captive in my grip. |
You’re watching time crawl by. |
Attending to my needs. |
Emotion boiling over, I count the explosions. |
Then you hit the road like a fugitive! |
Hey! |
Work me now! |
Oh baby show me how! |
Work me now! |
Work me now! |
Staring for a moment as I sneak attack. |
You run away. |
I watch your back. |
You got to make your getaway. |
You better get it good. |
You’re just a primitive, a fugitive. |
Whoa! |
I said work me now! |
Come on and work me now! |
Oh baby, baby, show me how! |
I said surrender, surrender give it to me. |
Mmm, baby give it up, don’t be so mean. |
Ah baby baby can’t ya, why don’tcha come clean. |
Come on and show me how! |
Baby, work me now! |