O.I.L. (Can't Get Enough of That Sticky) - Jeff Beck

Tell me you love me, I think about it every day

Addicted to the sweet sticky stuff

That makes a man a slave

I just need another hit, just another sip

From that bright black tick tick pump

You keep your drink dough and drugs

's only one kinda 'crude' that I love

Hey!

Hey!

All right

Hey!

Hey!

All right

(O.I.L.)

I can’t get enough of that sticky stuff

(O.I.L.)

I can’t get enough of that sticky

(O.I.L.)

I can’t get enough of that sticky stuff

(O.I.L.)

I can’t get enough of that sticky

Yeah I would kill for the thrill and I regularly do

Popping bottles of black bubbles baby

You gotta do what you gotta do

I just need another hit, just another sip

From that bright black tick tick pump

And if you stop me having more

Then I tell you there’ll be war, all right

Hey!

Hey!

All right

Hey!

Hey!

All right

(O.I.L.)

I can’t get enough of that sticky stuff

(O.I.L.)

Can’t get enough of that sticky

(O.I.L.)

Can’t get enough of that sticky stuff

(O.I.L.)

Oh I can’t get enough of that sticky

Oh

Sticky icky wicky make your mind go tricky

Make a kind man wanna be rough

Sticky icky wicky make your mind go thicky

Make the gentle wanna be tough

Sticky icky wicky make your mind go tricky

Make a good girl wanna be bad

Sticky icky wicky make your mind go thicky

Drive sane folks totally… mad

Hey!

O.I.L

Hey!

All right

Hey!

O.I.L

Hey!

All right

Sticky icky wicky make your mind go tricky

Make a kind man wanna be rough

Hey!

Sticky icky wicky make your mind go tricky

Make a kind man wanna be rough

Hey!

Sticky icky wicky make your mind go tricky

Make a kind man wanna be rough

Hey!

Sticky icky wicky make your mind go tricky

Make a kind man wanna be rough

Hey!

Sticky icky wicky make your mind go tricky

Make a kind man wanna be rough

Hey!

Sticky icky wicky make your mind go tricky

Make a kind man wanna be rough

Sticky icky wicky make your mind go tricky

Make a kind man wanna be rough…