Little sarah was from texas, she was the preacher's daughter
She never practiced much of
Those things her father taught her
One night at vinnie's clubhouse
She heard some texas music
She started dancing sexy
And taking clothes off to it
Gotta have it
Addicted
Gotta have it
Come on, come on, come on, come on turn it up
Come on, come on, come on, come on turn it up
Come on, come on, let's turn that up louder
Come on, come on, come on, come on turn it up
Come on, come on, come on, come on turn it up
Come on, come on, let's turn up up louder
Turn it up
Darling nicky was from Detroit, she drove a beat up caddie
She never ever needed, any ol' sugar daddy
She worked the strip club circuit
They called her darling honey
She started dancing dirty, and taking all their money
Gotta have it
Addicted
Gotta have it
Come on, come on, come on, come on turn it up
Come on, come on, come on, come on turn it up
Come on, come on, let's turn that up louder
Come on, come on, come on, come on turn it up
Come on, come on, come on, come on turn it up
Come on, come on, let's turn up up louder
Turn it up
I will not ask you, again
Won't you please turn it up, turn it up
I just want you, turn it up, turn it up louder
Come on, come on, come on, come on turn it up
Come on, come on, come on, come on turn it up
Come on, come on, let's turn that up louder
Come on, come on, come on, come on turn it up
Come on, come on, come on, come on turn it up
Come on, come on, let's turn up up louder
Turn it up.
