Tekster: Nikka Costa. Pebble to a Pearl. Stuck On You.

If you a star I be your milky way
If you a bar I drink up everyday
If you the town I be the talk
If you the talk, baby I be the walk

If you wanna dig I be your gold baby
If you wanna live I be your old age
You be the time I be the clock
You be the tick I be the tock

If you wanna race I run like crazy
If you wanna ride I drive yoy daily
If you a beach I be the sand
If you wanna give I be your hand

You got me stuck to you
You got me stuck to you
You got me stuck to you
You got me stuck to you

You got me stuck to you
You got me stuck to you
You got me stuck to you
You got me stuck to you

If you a case I be a jury
If you a sin I be your mercy
If you a beat I be the moves
If you a tree, baby I be the roots
If you made for walkin' I be your boots

If you a bride I be your wedding
If you a soul I be your Otis Redding
If you a verse I be your song
If you a king I be your kong

You got me stuck to you
You got me stuck to you
You got me stuck to you
You got me stuck to you

You got me stuck to you
You got me stuck to you
You got me stuck to you
You got me stuck to you

Clap hands, c'mon
Clap hands, c'mon, c'mon
Clap hands, c'mon, c'mon

Headed for a breakdown
(Headed for a breakdown)
I'm a fool, I'm a clown
(She's a fool, she's a clown)
But you stuck me so good
That's right I been shot down

Headed for a breakdown
(Headed for a breakdown)
I'm a fool, I'm a clown
(She's a fool, she's a clown)
But you stuck me so good
That's right I been shot down

You got me stuck to you
You got me stuck to you
You got me stuck to you
You got me stuck to you

You got me stuck to you
You got me stuck to you
You got me stuck to you
You got me stuck to you

You got me stuck to you
You got me stuck to you
You got me stuck to you
You got me stuck to you

You got me stuck to you
You got me stuck to you
Stuck it to me good
Now baby I'm stuck to you

Clap hands, c'mon
Clap hands, c'mon
Clap hands, c'mon

You got me stuck
You got me stuck to you