Quarterflash — More lyrics

The page contains the lyrics of the song "More" by Quarterflash.

Lyrics

I caught the saints hiding in the steeple,
Trying to squeeze a camel through a needle,
I said, «Won't your miracles get you into heaven?»
They said, «No, we only got ten — we need eleven…
More… more.»
Celebrity mom had 30 kids,
America loved her till she hit the skids,
She said, «Don't worry, babies, I got a fix,
I’ll find a lover then I’ll have another five or six,
More… more.»
More, baby, more. More, baby, more,
More baby more.
Cleopatra… took me as her love slave,
I ran her ragged like a rabbit in a heat wave,
I thought I gave her… all that she could take,
But when I was toast — she wanted cake.
More… (cake) more…
Adam and Eve had animal heads,
Stuffed and mounted above their bed,
And whenever Adam couldn’t get it up to party,
Eve grabbed her rifles and she went out on safari for,
More… more.
More, baby, more. More, baby, more,
More baby more.
I want a super pac, I want a super meal.
I want the uber app 'cause I’m the biggest deal,
I like it overstuffed, I like it extra soft,
I like to max it out, I like to top it off!
More, baby, more. More, baby, more,
More baby more.