If it's pure and it's simple Does it make it right? Like I always say child "Life is hardly Black & White" When your Messin', Messin' Around Girl slide up to you Lightning bolts in her eyes You know her actions Speak louder than words You know that it's hard to fight Messin', Messin' Around So Keep coming on baby Keep coming on strong Maybe you can save me But before too long We'll be coming on baby We'll be coming on strong My dead eyes will open to light in this world Before too long If it's pure and it's simple Does it make it right? Like I always say child "Life is hardly Black & White" When your Messin', Messin' Around So Keep coming on baby Keep coming on strong Maybe you can save me But before too long We'll be coming on baby We'll be coming on strong My dead eyes will open to light in this world Before too long Messin', Messin' Around