I couldn´t fall asleep sweating under the sheets on the third floor Street sweeper baby passing by and I tell ya it´s starting to roar I could smell her sun kissed skin in the bed lying near me
You haven´t tipped your head yet Keeping your cards close to your chest
Your thigh highs are your dirty blonde hair. I´m waiting on you I got this twin bed and it´s ours to share Your thigh highs and your dirty blonde hair I´m waiting on you Lover, what´s your next move?
I wasn´t dreaming on any feelings of love when I met you I could hardly come up with three hundred a month But you loved my red rented room Even with the light turned off we know this is so clear I said baby girl, "put it on me" ...she said, "Boy, you´re mine indefinitely"
Your thigh highs and your dirty blonde hair I´m waiting on you I got this twin bed and it´s ours to share Your thigh highs are your dirty blonde hair I´m waiting on you Lover, what´s your next move?
Give me a number, pick any colour, I can tell your fortune tonight Convince me with no words, fix this busted lover.
Your thigh highs and your dirty blonde hair I´m waiting on you I got this twin bed and it´s ours to share Your thigh highs are your dirty blonde hair I´m waiting on you Lover, what´s your next move?