Bet there's hundreds of blokes
Cause we can't take our eyes off
The eyes are on fire
She'll be sayin' "Use me,
With your effortlessness
(Brian)
The t-shirt and ties combination
There's not a net you couldn't slip through
Are you puttin' us under?
Calm, collected, and commandin'
With your renditions and jokes
You made the other stories standin'
And she's not aware yet, but she's yours
We're grateful and so strangely comforted
Your rendezvous rate means that you'll never be frightened
To make them wait for a while
You've stolen their, thunder
(Top marks for not tryin')
I doubt it's your style
Show me the jacuzzi"
That have wept cause
Some want to kiss, some want to kick you
I imagine that it's there on a plate
Not to get what you set out to acquire
The t-shirt and ties combination
Or at least that's the impression I get
Well see you later, innovator
You are the unforecasted storm
Cause you're smooth and you're wet
Cause we can't take our eyes off
And I wonder, are you puttin' us under?