No one ever left alive in nineteen hundred eighty-five will ever do. She may be right, she may be fine, She might get love, but she won't get mine 'Cause i got you. Whoa, I! Whoa, I... Well i just can't get enough of that sweet stuff My little lady gets behind. Oh, my mama said the time would come When I'd find myself in love with you I didn't think, never dreamed that I would be around to see it all come true Whoa, I! Whoa, I... Well i just can't get enough of that sweet stuff My little lady gets behind. No one ever left alive in nineteen hundred eighty-five will ever do. She may be right, she may be fine, She might get love, but she won't get mine 'Cause i got you. Whoa, I! Whoa, I... Well i just can't get enough of that sweet stuff My little lady gets behind.