Robert Palmer
You’re Mine
You ought to get those kinda kisses patented
You'd make an awful lot of money
I'll get you covered by American Express
You won't go anywhere without me

There's no escape
You're mine (hands off)
You're mine (hands off)

Mine to have and mine to hold
I'll reserve you for my own
Credit you to my account
You're mine (hands off)

I'll pre-empt your runnin' 'round
Freeze your assets to the ground
Claim you for my very own
You're mine (hands off)
You're mine (hands off)

I'm gonna pamper you just like a thoroughbred
Try to escape me if you doubt it
I'm gonna do a tricky number on your head
You'll wonder how you lived without it

Make no mistake
There's no way out
You're mine (hands off)
You're mine (hands off)
You're my special property
I want you exclusively
I'll have your monopoly
You're mine (hands off)
You're mine (hands off)

Soon as I pin you down, it's nine points of the law
I'm taking title with your capture
I won't go sharing you with anybody else
I'm gonna wrap you up in rapture