GYou know it is b twelve o'clock in SCoho, baby
It's e gin o'clock where DI wake up, I Cdon't know
And I Gthink about you, b though, eCverywhere I go
And e I've done everyDthin' and I've been Ceverywhere, you know

I've been Gfed gold C  G 
by sweet fools in Abu DhGabi  C  G 
And I've danced realG slow C  G 
with Rockettes on DodgGy Molly C  G 

But I've had Gno b love le ike yoDur loCve, ooh, from noboGdy     b   
I'd be appCalled if I saw you ever try to e be a saint    D 
I wouldn't Cfall for someone I thought couldn't Gmisbehave b   
But CI want you to know that I've had e no love Dlike your Clove

Honey, when you warm the bed on Wednesday
It's suicide Tuesday back in LA
If I had the choice between hearing either noise
The excitement of a thousand, or the soothing of your voice

At first chance
I'd take the bed warmed by the body, woo
I once warmed my hands
over a burnin' Maserati, woo

Still I've had no love like your love from nobody
I'd be appalled if I saw you ever try to be a saint
I wouldn't fall for someone I thought couldn't misbehave
But I want you to know that I've had no love like your love
And on the other side, why should we deny the truth?
We could have less to worry about, honey, I won't lie to you
But everything I do, I've had no love like your love