Rip It Up

This river's running deeper Water's cold as ice This river's running deeper Water's cold as ice While we ricocheted from doorways And rolled the liar's dice Now would you ever hurt me Or leave me in the lurch? Now would you ever hurt me, baby Or leave me in the lurch? Do dogs chase after passing cars? Do nuns kneel down in church? Rushing waters, sleeping daughters Rip it up, rip it up There's a message from my baby Lipstick on the fridge There's a message from my baby Lipstick on the fridge It says, James, don't wait up for me Ah, take it to the bridge and drop it in the water When I call, I call your name You're not there, you're still to blame When you're gone, I feel the shame When I call, I call your name You're not there, you're still to blame When your gone I feel the shame Rip it up You always had a soft spot For an educated tongue You always had a soft spot baby For an educated tongue I could've been your Henry Higgins Could've been my Pygmalion --- Rip It Up - James Reyne