So you ask "what were you
What were you crying for?"
For something you may cure"
So you ask "what were you
What were you crying for?"
For something you may cure"
And I really can't stand still
To the sight of your skills
And I get some thriving thrills
To the sight of your skills
Baby, now that you have crossed my way, well
Baby, it looks as though you're here to stay
If you stick to my fingers you could find some kind of treasure
That I keep for the leisure, you know some kind of pleasure
And imma give you some tips, you can trip and fall onto my lips
Oh I wish things could be just as simple
That all your moves towards me were nimble
We could get to the critical point but all we do is getting to the typical moment
When you think that I've got too close, so I'm trying to make my moves undisclosed
And I really can't stand still
To the sight of your skills
And I get some thriving thrills
To the sight of your skills
And I never said I'd like to settle down in this little town, why so serious
No use in always making it mysterious, cause there's no secret
And later I might call you or text you after a few drinks and cigarettes
It gets awkward, cause I'm not looking for a louse, I guess my point here's to rouse you
But I admit I'm tired of playing to cat and mouse you
Seem to believe in the "treat 'em mean, keep 'em keen" thing, well
Baby, now that you have crossed my way, well
Baby, it looks as though you're here to stay, my baby
Baby, now that you have crossed my way, well
Baby, it looks as though you're here to stay
Are you here to stay, oh my baby?