Betcha Don't Catch It Songtext

You find it easy to get any big thing you desire
Even though some may be put off by your perfection and your fire
You go for what you want though fate it can be dire
You spread your seed as if they feed upon it, sire

The strangest proposition for someone so mired in the flesh...
Maybe the givings of the bare flesh
Deny you true love?
Maybe the givings of the bare flesh
Deny you true love?

Betcha Don't Catch It
True Love
Betcha Don't Catch It
You're free

You post an ad, you think they're mad the voices calling you
It's kind of sad, the lengths they'll go to , to be balling you
You go for what you think will make you feel complete inside
A meet, a greet, a drink, a blink and then a lovely ride

The strangest proposition for someone so mired in the flesh...
Maybe the givings of the bare flesh
Deny you true love?
Maybe the givings of the bare flesh
Deny you true love?

Betcha Don't Catch It
True Love
Betcha Don't Catch It
You're free

Copyright 2008 Beau Phillips
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