David Christie and Grace Jones - 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, 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

Written by:
JAMES BOLDEN, JACK ROBINSON

Publisher:
Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group

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