Give Me Back My Dynamite Songtext
von Doris Troy

Every time that I see you
You keep coming on strong
With your hand in my pocket
When you know that is wrong

Ooh, ooh
My baby
Come on baby
Give me back my dynamite
Right now
Come on baby, yeah
Come on baby
Give me back my dynamite, alright

I know you don′t need it
To pay for your dues
Or pay for your women, too
Oh yeah
Mmm, baby
Mmm
Oh, oh


Listen to me, baby
I'm so tired, so tired of your messing around
Yeah
I said listen to me, baby
I′m so tired, so tired of your messing around
Oh, yes I am

Now why should I fight you?
To keep what is mine
Been dealing the hand
Many, many times
Yes I have

Every time I don't see you
Things keep working out fine
But the moment you're near me
You just mess up my mind

Oh, oh

Oh, whoa
My baby

My baby
My, my, my baby
Oh baby
Baby, baby
Give me back my dynamite

Yeah
Oh yeah


Give it back to me
I want it back
Want it back
Yeah, yeah
Give me back my dynamite
Oh yeah

Give it back
Give it back to me
Oh baby, oh baby
Oh baby
Oh baby
I want it, I need it
I want it, I want it
Yeah baby
Yeah baby

Alright
Give me back my dynamite
My dynamite
Oh baby
Give it back to me, yeah
Oh, oh
I want it, I need it right now