It is what it was so you oughta know that you can't let it out--you can't let it go. It may be something that you soon won't forget but you can't let it out--you can't let it go yet.
There's gonna be a row. Don't you dare make a sound: We gotta keep it low. We gotta keep it down.
You're fuelin' the fire with your every move--I can't take my eyes of you.
You're fuelin' the fire and we're gonna get burned. I'm wondering why you don't seem too concerned.
So early in the morning, so late in the night, he'll shoot without warning but I know that it's gunna be alright. Because I feel it heating up and we're about to blow--but we gotta keep it down so don't nobody ever know.
We can't stop now: We're in too deep. I'm praying that he's laying there fast asleep. Moan. Groan. Heaving chests. We gotta keep it down cuz the rooster's in his nest.
I confess that yes, you've got it. No contest: The best around. But to hear that rooster crow, girl, you gotta know that we can't make a sound--We gotta keep it down.