[Intro] (Thumping, dry drum machine beat - no reverb) (Tight, rhythmic "chicken-scratch" guitar riff) [Vocal Ad-lib: Sharp, high-pitched "Uh!"] [Verse 1] You don’t need a reason to be mine You don’t need to walk a crooked line Don’t need to be a movie on the screen To be the finest thing I’ve ever seen (Quick guitar flourish) [Pre-Chorus] I don't need your money, honey I don't need your time I just need your energy To keep me in my prime! [Chorus] You don’t have to change a thing To make my motor purr I don’t want a diamond ring Or a coat of expensive fur I just want your... (short silence) Sweet... sweet... devotion! [Vocal Ad-lib: "Yeah!"] [Verse 2] Don’t have to be a master of the dance To get yourself a second-hand romance Just act your age, baby, not your shoe size And maybe we can reach a little higher prize [Bridge] [Instrumental Break] (Funky, percussive guitar solo) (Staccato synth-brass stabs) [Vocal Ad-libs: "Huh!", "Good God!", "Work it!"] [Outro] You got the look... You got the touch... I love you, baby... Maybe too much! (Final sharp guitar chord) [End]
