Chains hang from the seat your gently placed upon
And I can't wait, to see whats going on
Inside that pretty little head of yours
What do I look like
in that pretty little head of yours
I'm a sucker for a good time
I'm sucker for your green eyes
I'm a sucker for everything you were last night
I can see this going far
but I can't see far enough
I won't say I'm in love
Your make up slightly smudged
never kept you from getting your way
You know I got this thing with word
but baby please don't say
This is getting too cliche
Cause I've never felt this way
I'll send a picture to your place
just in case
maybe someday you forget my face
but baby its too late
