Demolition Man
You and your dirty jeans
You got me coming apart at the seams
You better walk yourself
On over to my washing machine
I'm not made of brick and stone
I'm a woman, baby, flesh and bone
You level me right down
To the foundation of my home
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Hold me together knock me
Down with a feather, baby
I can hardly stand it
I got those
Cracks on the surface, boy, you're
Making me nervous
You're my demolition man, yeah
You and your tender touch
Oh, how do you wreck me this much?
Oh, one look from you and I turn to dust
Hold me together knock me
Down with a feather, baby
I can hardly stand it
I got those
Cracks on the surface, boy, you're
Making me nervous
You're my demolition man
Demolition man
C'mon darling don't be cruel
Show me how you use those tools
Oh, yeah
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Hold me together knock me
Down with a feather, baby
I can hardly stand it
I got those
Cracks on the surface, boy, you're
Making me nervous
You're my demolition man
Demolition man
You're my demolition man, baby
Oh, you're taking me apart
Put me back together, yeah
Ooh, yeah
You got some tools
Oh, show me how to use 'em
Oh, show me how to use 'em
You're my demolition man, yeah
Writer/s: Rita Wilson, Stephanie Chapman