Boys & Blondes

You're watching me like a fly on the wall

I get the feeling that I'm something you want

Take all the time you need

Around my finger, got you tied up in knots

Just a word got you hanging for more

Your mind's on me; I got you way in deep

All the boys are coming

All the blondes are running

I like you, you like me

I like you, and you a lot

All the boys are coming, yeah

You want to see us, you know it's understood

The finer things make you want 'em for good

All the while you know that I decide

What you get, you can't be upset

If you don't get it

All the boys are coming

All the blondes are running

I like you, you like me

I like you, and you a lot

All the boys are coming, yeah

All the boys are coming

All the blondes are running, yeah

I like you, you like me

I like you, and you a lot

All the boys are coming, yeah