Standing there on a road that leads to anywhere
Like a child left in the wilderness, standing there penniless
Wanting to be the best

Here′s a place where life runs at a different pace
Where love is just convenient, none are obedient
And we are subservient

Look at me, I′m a girl that some may preconceive
Why do they try and generalize, why are they antagonizing me
But something I can′t control that...

CHORUS:
I WANTCHA
You know I′ll never stop ′til I′ve GOTCHA
You′ll never be quite the same when I ROCK YA
I′m not the kind of girl that you thought I was
You′ll have a good time ′cause I WANTCHA
I′m breaking down the walls ′till I have you, feel you
Show you the time of your life

Here we are and I wonder how we′ve come this far
In a world that does not recognize women are victimized
What does that symbolize

Why do I want the things I usually criticize
It may be self destructiveness, or maybe it′s emptiness inside
But something I can′t control that...

CHORUS

You′ll have a good time...
It′s a lonely road, and no one knows the way that I feel
I′m not giving up now... I′ll never try to justify
They′ll never understand, you′ll be a happy man
You′ll have the time of your life

It′s something, it′s something, it′s something that I can′t control
The time of your life...

(repeat)