Goodhands Tonight

Oh my goodness

Try me

Upset me this time of the mornin'

I guess you got my letter

Well, every word I said was true

But just in case your postman breaks a leg

I thought I'd get another message off to you

I settled down in Paris

I get to love them weekends too

I'd like to pitch a tent by your back fence

And yell and scream all night, this message overdue

I'd just like to hold you

Enfold you

And make it right

But it's nice to know

You are in good hands tonight, oops

I never had good timing

I'm late again, that's why you're through

But please ignore the time, enjoy the ride, girl

And let the meaning and the message sing to you

I'd just like to hold you

Enfold you, dear

And make it right

But it's nice to know

You are in good hands tonight, yes

Do I seem alright?

S'pose I'll be alright

'Specially when the sky is so blue

But if she's sad of eyes with deep blue sighs

Let me sing this song again just like it's new

Ooh, well baby, here's my final letter

But perhaps that's really not quite true

Whoa, 'cause if your friend was right

And you really called last night

To ask the question, "Could my message mean 'I do'?"

I'd just like to hold you

Enfold you

And make it right

But it's nice to know

You are in good hands tonight

Tonight

Tonight

But it's nice to know

You are in good hands tonight

Ooh

Yeah

(To know that you're in good hands)

(To know that you're in good hands)

Good hands

Good hands, baby

Tonight

Real good, real good

Good hands

Tonight

(Real good hands, real good hands)

(To know that you're in real good hands)