The Irish Keep Gate Crashing

If I could learn to love you Could you learn to love me Lust will only get us so far now Lust, top 40 fame... I can smell your catholic shame But it goes on & on... The fashion police keep chasing The irish keep gate-crashing Lust will only get us so far now If I could learn to love you Could you learn to love me Lust will only get us so far now, alright I finally shed my puppy fat No kids, there's no encore tonight But it goes on & on... Oh my darlin' It goes on & on... It goes on & on...