I love youI hit youI miss youI missed youYou send my heart racingYou send me to jailYou thrill meYou kill meOh, dad, please post bail.At first I thought I was dreamingThen I looked in the mirrorSo real was the passion and screamingI bet this will boost my careerThe cruises on your yachtThe bruises that I gotAin't no man like my manCome see me in the can(Rumor has it that the percussion will