Songwriter: Martin Page

Producer: Dennis Lambert

On my back
You're on my track

I can feel you creeping up on me
Such a hungry love on the hunt

Stalking through the night
We're running wild
In your eyes I'm the prize

In the lion's den I can't get free
Now we're alone
Don't let me go

'Cause you're bringing out the savage beast in me

My scent's in the air
It's everywhere

I'm gonna be your prey tonight
I've given up the chase
I'm ready to be tamed

So tonight you better use your

Animal instinct - oh baby
Let's set the beast free tonight
Animal instinct - come to me
I wanna be your primitive lover

Set a trap
Then you attack

Bringing me to life with every bite
A single touch is just enough to stir the animal inside of me
Lost in your jungle
Weak from the heat

I'm gonna be your prey tonig
I won't hide anymore
Listen for the roar

I know tonight you're gonna use your
Animal instinct - oh baby

Let's set the beast free tonight...

A savage heart
Hungry for the touch

In the dark I'm ready for the hur
I hear the call
The call of the wild

Every night I need to feel your
Animal instinct -
Oh baby
Let's set the beast free tonight...

My scent's in the air
It's everywhere...
Animal instinct - oh baby

Let's set the beast free tonight...
Animal instinct - oh baby

Let's set the beast free tonight...
Animal instinct
Instinct

Instinct
Instinct
Instinct
Instinct
Animal instinct
Instinct

Instinct
Instinct. instinct
Instinct

Commodores

Commodores are an American funk/soul band, which was at its peak in the late 1970s through the mid 1980s. The members of the group met as mostly freshmen at Tuskegee Institute (now Tuskegee University) in 1968, and signed with Motown in November 1972, having first caught the public eye opening for The Jackson 5 while on tour.