I've been called an operator I can sell an Eskimo snow Baby, you're a calculator But all you ever tell me is no You make me run, run, run, say you're having none You make me run, run, run, chase me with a gun I'll never give up I got to do or die, I'm reaching for the sky I'd like to make you mine, you know I will in time [Incomprehensible] got to do or die No matter how you try, you'll never change my mind I got to do or die Taurus's are more determined Nothing's gonna stand in their way Loving you was my ambition I was born the nineteenth of May You make me run, run, run, you say you're having none You make me run, run, run, chase me with a gun I'll never give up I got to do or die, I'm reaching for the sky I'd like to make you mine, you know I will in time [Incomprehensible] got to do or die No matter how you try, you'll never change my mind I got to do or die I've been called an operator I can sell an Eskimo snow Baby, you're a calculator But all you ever tell me is no You make me run, run, run, you say you're having none You make me run, run, run, chase me with a gun I'll never give up I got to do or die, I'm reaching for the sky I'd like to make you mine, you know I will in time
I've been called an operator I can sell an Eskimo snow Baby, you're a calculator But all you ever tell me is no You make me run, run, run, say you're having none You make me run, run, run, chase me with a gun I'll never give up I got to do or die, I'm reaching for the sky I'd like to make you mine, you know I will in time [Incomprehensible] got to do or die No matter how you try, you'll never change my mind I got to do or die Taurus's are more determined Nothing's gonna stand in their way Loving you was my ambition I was born the nineteenth of May You make me run, run, run, you say you're having none You make me run, run, run, chase me with a gun I'll never give up I got to do or die, I'm reaching for the sky I'd like to make you mine, you know I will in time [Incomprehensible] got to do or die No matter how you try, you'll never change my mind I got to do or die I've been called an operator I can sell an Eskimo snow Baby, you're a calculator But all you ever tell me is no You make me run, run, run, you say you're having none You make me run, run, run, chase me with a gun I'll never give up I got to do or die, I'm reaching for the sky I'd like to make you mine, you know I will in time