He don’t like no small things,
Even riding around on tall dreams.
I don’t want to go.
He’s a sweet baby, but it looks mean
In his soft leather, in his blue jeans
He got away, baby, he got away, oh, baby
He got away with his words.
They’d be like diamonds and pearls,
They’d be like diamonds and pearls,
He gives to his favorite girl.
But I don’t want to go, go home
I don’t want to go, go home
Baby, tonight.
Baby, tonight.
He don’t like no spotlight,
Stands real quiet in the moonlight.
He got away, oh, baby, he got away, oh, baby,
He got away with those words.
They’d be like diamonds and pearls,
They’d be like diamonds and pearls,
He gives to his favorite girl.
I don’t want to go, go home
I don’t want to go, go home
Baby, tonight.
Baby, tonight.
Loving you isn’t right,
Black leather won’t like the giving
Loving you isn’t right,
It’s original sin.
I don’t want to go, go home
I don’t want to go, go, home
Baby, tonight.
Baby, tonight.
I feel like I can do anything,
Like I can do anything,
Like I can do anything my whole life.
I feel like I can do anything,
Like I can do anything,
Like I can do anything tonight.
Baby, tonight.
Tonight.
