Wednesday, October 28, 2009

Seconds to your elevator
from the station
How can I resist
that kinda invitation
Second floor and I’m in trouble
Gotta get me back down to street level
I get around

Here I come when I better go
I say yes when I ought to say no

Quietly slide away off the mattress
Find my clothing on the bed post
So I tip toe out of this mess
As I slip back into last nights dress
I get around

Put a little lipstick back on my face
Blow a little kiss to you from the doorway
walk the hall right past the stair case
take the elevator back down out of this place
I get around