Boys, workin’ on emptyIs that the kinda way to face the burning heat?I just think about my babyI’m so full of love I could barely eatThere’s nothin’ sweeter than my babyI’d never want once from the cherry tree‘Cause my baby’s sweet as can beShe give me toothaches just from kissin’ me Erkekler, boşta çalışıyorYanan ısıyla