You're Mine - Robert Palmer

You ought to get those kisses patented

You’d make an awful lot of money

I’ll get you covered by American Express

You won’t go anywhere without me

There’s no escape, you’re mine

Hands off

Mine to have and mine to hold

I’ll reserve you for my own

Credit you to my account

You’re mine, hands off

I’ll pre-empt your runnin' round

Freeze your assets to the ground

Claim you for my very own

You’re mine, hands off

I’m gonna pamper you

Just like a thoroughbred

Try to escape me if you doubt it

I’m gonna do a tricky number on your head

You’ll wonder how you lived without it

Make no mistake, there’s no way out

You’re mine, hands off

You’re my special property

I want you exclusively

I’ll have your monopoly

You’re mine, hands off

Soon as I pin you down

It’s nine points of the law

I’m taking title with your capture

I won’t go sharing you

With anybody else

I’m gonna wrap you up in rapture