Body To Dust

I thought I had a lot I opened my eyes at eight It's past one And I never said good morning Hold on there Wait Don't run away I'm only talking Don't move a finger for one kiss You can take all my pretty moonlight That's money to me Take charge of my reasoning Hold on Take a hold of me Make the body beautiful A huge old barrel Rust my car if you must Just don't go giving too much of yourself To everyone I swear Turn my body into dust Just show me a clean face Clean as can be Either keep your hands to yourself Or stretch out and give them to me Need much more from you