I don´t need a credit card
To buy your love
I don´t need no Cadillac
To match your leather gloves
´Cause I am going crazy

When I take your hand
I need your attention
Not some blank psycho stare

Gimme some lovin´ Charlene
Gimme some lovin´ Charlene

I know your mama and she don´t like me
But I´m not the type of boy
She wants you to see
But I wanna take you home and go for a ride
Cause I got the poison
Let me inside
Gimme some lovin´ Charlene
Gimme some lovin´ Charlene, Charlene

I like your made-up-eyes
They glow like fire

I like your moves
´Cause you never tire
And you´re familiar with the backseat
Take your sweet time
You build me up so hot
Love´s a crime
Gimme some lovin´ Charlene
Gimme some lovin´ Charlene, Charlene
Charlene (7x)