Stephen Jones - I Rule the Sheets lyrics

[Verse 1] There's humor still in what we think We're hot inside where we are pink I say what's real and you don't blink I'll learn to dance just like James Brown We'll cut a rug when I'm in town You lift off the ground so don't look down [Chorus] I rule the sheets beneath your head I love the things that make you red I work three jobs to keep us fed I must not be so good, then [Verse 2] I drive you nuts you drive me mad You make me scared, but just a tad And I just want you to think I'm bad A tiny space between our toes The smell of you stuffed up my nose There's sweat and silence in the throes [Chorus] I rule the sheets beneath your head I love the things that make you red I work three jobs to keep us fed I must not be so good, then