Robin Beck
Robin Beck
Robin Beck
Robin Beck
Robin Beck
Robin Beck
Robin Beck
Robin Beck
Robin Beck
Robin Beck
Robin Beck
Robin Beck
Pictures hanging on the wall
Ghosts that walk an empty hall
I can't forget you, baby
Look at the mess you made
Oh, lonely days
Visions dancing in my head
Under covers in my bed
Inside your kisses, baby
I really miss you, baby
There ain't a rich man
There ain't no movie stars
Could ever take your place
Or even get that far
'Cause if there ain't no love
One thing I know for sure
I say, oh, oh, oh
I can't get off
I can't get off
Every night I fantasize
Sip your love
And kiss your thighs
Hey, what's the deal here, baby?
It isn't real, baby
('Cause I can't feel you)
No one does me like you do
Never be another you
Making me crazy
You really jaded me, baby
I've seen a hundred man
I'll see a hundred more
I'm gonna keep on looking
For the miracle cure
'Cause if there ain't no love
One thing I know for sure
I say, oh, oh, oh
I can't get off
I can't get off
I can't get off without you, boy
Don't hand me no sex toy
I'm so tired of faking
It's so hard when you're trying to break it off
There ain't a rich man
There ain't no movie stars
Could ever take your place
Or even get that far
'Cause if there ain't no love
One thing I know for sure
I say, oh, oh, oh
I can't get off
I can't get off
I can't get off
Hold me down and let it go
Getting off is all I know
But I can't do it, baby
I can't get off
I can't get it off
I can't get it off
Can’t Get Off was written by Mark Hudson & Robin Beck & Steve Dudas.
Can’t Get Off was produced by Andy Richards.