(humming)
Is that what you’re thinking,
That I’m to your liking?
You’d better say it
Before we all quit

Then I’ll tell you one thing:
If you look for a fling,
You’d rather be well prepared…
mm, If you
want to take it slow
and wait for the first snow
Be sure of your plan
We’ll see who is the man
Whatever we will cook
I’ll give you the textbook
It’s easy
mm
In this game
You win what you lose
There’s no shame
When it’s what you choose
Remember
The winner takes it all

Or maybe not…
You asked me for the rules
I told you there are none
Don’t take me for a fool
We just want to have fun
Now that you say it
I’m not sure I will cope
But there will still be hope…
In this game
There is no winner
If you’re ashamed
I’ll buy you dinner
Remember
You made the first step
Or maybe it was me…
Don’t tell me
You’re not up to it
Don’t tell me

It’s not gonna fit
Don’t tell me
It’s too late for us
Don’t tell me
It was just a mess…