Just you and me and a Marxist gun    Heaven knows you've got a lot to learn    Fall in love or take your time    Don't you know    You've gotta take your turn    Son, your ambition's way too high    Once you're gone misquoted apathy    Your pacifier broken heart's    So much better than your reverie (you'll ever be)       Well on every state line    I'm workin' on love    I'm workin' on you    Well on every state line    I'm workin' on love    I'm workin' on you       Forget the love    Forget the fun    Can depend on every word I say    Don't take no shit from anyone    Can't accept you right away    Well, don't offend my heart with love    As imitation lovers do    Just motivate your callous heart    Don't you know this time the joke's on you       On every state line    I'm workin' on love    I'm workin' on you    On every state line    I'm workin' on love    I'm workin' on you       Persecution on your hands    Observations of a refugee, oh yeah    Oh making love with one so dear    Emulation of a strategy    Your proposition's way too high    Your criminal connections start, oh yeah    The pressure of your body down    Consummation of a naked heart, yeah       Well on every state line    I'm workin' on love    I'm workin' on you    Well on every state line    I'm workin' on love    I'm workin' on you       Pushin' on, baby    Well on every state line    I'm workin' on love, my love