Quoted By:
"Baby, I think tonight
We can take what was wrong and make it right
Baby, it's all I know
That you're half of the flesh and blood makes me whole"
Nothing gets a girl's heart racing quicker than being compared to blood. Mr. Mister were indicative of everything that was wrong with music in the eighties — overproduced, anodyne dross. Still you could always look to the committee-written-lyrics for the most embarrassing aspect of their music.
