Where will you be waking up tomorrow morning?
Out the back door, goddamn but I love her anyway
I love her anyway, I love her anyway
Miss Jackson, Miss Jackson, Miss Jackson, are you nasty?
Miss Jackson, Miss Jackson, Miss Jackson, are you nasty?
Miss Jackson, Miss Jackson, Miss Jackson, are you nasty?
Are you nasty? I love her anyway
Way down ’til the fire finally dies out
You’ve got ’em wrapped around your finger
Watch ’em fall down, there’s something beautiful
About letting go, I am finally free