Lyrics:

Wilson

I'm in the mood to tear it up
I'm in my prime for tearing it up
I dig tearing up that stuff
I just can't tear it up enuff
Don't want no full time love
Baby let me be
I need a whole lotta part time love
To satisfy me
Don't want no hand-me-downs
Got the biz rags on my back
I don't need no used car
I got a brand new Cadillac
I'm dying to tear it up
I ain't lying, I'm gonna tear it up
I dig tearing up that stuff
I just can't tear it up enuff
I've got the finest weather
Living in this town
I'm sitting on top of the world
Nobody gonna get me down
I've got a diamond ring with
A gold bracelet to match
Baby, I got everything
With no strings attached
When it comes to having a party
I can't be beat
Baby, just stay out of my kitchen
If you can't stand the heat
You got to move, let's go
I ain't gonna wait for you
Got lots of places to go
And a whole lotta things to do
I'm in the mood to tear it up
I'm in my prime for tearing it up
I dig tearing up that stuff
I just can't tear it up enuff