Simple Minds Do Simple Things, Pt. 2

Woah, oh, oh, oh

Simple minds
Do simple things
With diamond rings

And sugar cubes
With attitude
Don't call them fools

And B-52's
With big hairdos
And papa's brand new shoes
I thank you's

(You's)
Woah, oh, oh, oh

Simple minds
Do simple things
With diamond rings
Simple minds

(Woo! Woo! Woo! Woo! Woo!)

I'm losing it, woah oh
I'm losing it
(Ow!)
I'm losing it, oh oh
I'm losing it

(Ma-ma-ma-ma!)
(Ma-ma-ma-ma-ma!)

Talking heads
Will wet their beds
If you call the feds

And gangs of 4
Will meet Al Gore
And debate the war
(What a cold war!)

Baby
I'm losing it
I have no control
Of my cockpit

Baby
I'm losing it
I have no control
Of my cockpit

Cuz baby!
I'm losing it!
I have no control!
Of my cockpit!

Ooooooh, woo, woo!
Woo hoo hoo hoo!

I'm losing it, woah oh
I'm losing it