Ev`ryone is telling me that he was born as a love child.
   By looking in his eyes, something turned me loose in this hot night.
   Feeling the power of lust when the guy`s passing by.
   Wrecking one` brain and I`m going insane; don`t know why.
   I can feel your sex winding up the girl in the red dress.
   And my brain is gone. What is going on? I`m burning inside
   Feeling the power...
   I gotta tell myself that he was born as a love child.
   And the story of his way should not make me stay in this hot night.
   Feeling the power...
   A love child running wild, a love child.
   Don`t know what I am, a woman or a man. Many troubles behind me.
   I`m doing all I can But I`m what I am.
   Leave me alone; don`t mistreat me!
   Feeling the Power..