Well tell me pretty baby do you
think you to sweet to die
Well tell me pretty baby do you
think you to sweet to die
Cause we kiss and we cuss and we carry on
We kiss and we cuss and we
carry on until the break of dawn
Well I was born in the country
you think I'm easy to fool
Well I was born in the country
you think I'm easy to fool
Cause we cuss and we kiss and we carry on
We cuss and we kiss and we
carry on until the break of dawn
Well I see you smiling babe
the knife behind your back
Well I see you smile the
knife behind your back
We kiss and we cuss and we carry on
There we cuss and we kiss and we
carry on until the break of dawn
Now tell me pretty baby do you
think you too sweet to die
Now tell me pretty baby do you[
think you too sweet to die
Cause we kiss and we cuss and we carry on
We kiss and we cuss and we
carry on until the break of dawn
Oh woman, til the break of dawn
Until the break of dawn
Until the break of dawn