when the room was moving
to that dance you done
when you kicked off your boot
and put out the sun
when the house was rocking
and the stars keep time
fruit starts jumping
right off the vine
it's enough, goddammit, it's
enough
when you woman your woman
and I man my man
and we get to loving
oh honey like we can
it's enough, goddammit, it's
enough
standing out here
looking at the sky
feeling you
I shout up on high
it's enough, goddammit, it's
enough
Copyright © 1997 Hacklebarney Music
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