Beauty is skin deep
My blood is hot, I can't sleep
You trace your hand across my skin
Your eyes are burning black as sin
You look like an angel
You come in from the night
That cigar tastes like caviar
Dip it in the honey jar
You got me, babe
Well I got you
Pull me closer, take me in
Taste the sweat on your skin
Wind blowing through your hair
Ghosts are with us, but we don't care
You look like an angel
As you come in from the night
End of the '90s and nothing can stop us
They sang Pink in The Oval Office
You got me, babe
Well I got you
Ain't got no money
Ain't got a clue
You look like an angel
As you come in from the night
Your eyes on fire
Your skin so tight
Back in the '60s the Stones used candy
They're still rocking, we're still standing
You got me, babe
Well I got you
Ain't got no money
Ain't got a clue
Well I got you
My blood is hot, I can't sleep
You trace your hand across my skin
Your eyes are burning black as sin
You look like an angel
You come in from the night
That cigar tastes like caviar
Dip it in the honey jar
You got me, babe
Well I got you
Pull me closer, take me in
Taste the sweat on your skin
Wind blowing through your hair
Ghosts are with us, but we don't care
You look like an angel
As you come in from the night
End of the '90s and nothing can stop us
They sang Pink in The Oval Office
You got me, babe
Well I got you
Ain't got no money
Ain't got a clue
You look like an angel
As you come in from the night
Your eyes on fire
Your skin so tight
Back in the '60s the Stones used candy
They're still rocking, we're still standing
You got me, babe
Well I got you
Ain't got no money
Ain't got a clue
Well I got you
( Big Sky )
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