Lyrics:

Talk about things nobody cares
Wearing other things that nobody wears
Callin' my name, but I gotta make it clear
Can't say where I'm gonna be in a year

Some sweet-talking mama with a face like a gent
Said we'll get up and go, musta got up and went
Well I got good news, she's a real good liar
'Cause backstage lover set your pants on fire

Sweet
Emo-tion
Sweet
Emo-tion

Pulled into town in a police car
Daddy said I took you just a little too far
Well I got good news, your girlfriend lied
But you can't catch me 'cause the rabbit done died
Yes, he did

Ah, well, now you're standin' in front, just shakin' your ass
Take you backstage you can drink from my glass
Let's talk about things you're sure to understand
A month on the road and I'll be eatin' from your mother-lovin' hand

Sweet
Emo-tion
Sweet
Emo-tion

Sweet (Now, now, now, now, now, now, now, now, now, now, now, now)
Emotion