The Pocket

Do you want to be my love, my sight, my heart, and my eyes My world, my pride, my stars in my skies I'm looking for a queen who's more than gorgeous on a movie screen I'm looking for the covergirl of dignified beauty magazine I want dimples, and simple symbols that she's sweet Wrinkles her nose, expose what I mean I'm looking for a four-course meal that isn't based in base desire I'm looking for a lady that knows the soul is more than an appetizer Just one more thing Just one more thing Do we fit in the pocket, can we fix it back in the pocket When the dreams and the drums start rocking Can we dance with our knees not knocking See I, I want a lady I can put stock in I want a bass and backbeat to lock in I want to know real love's not forgotten I want a teacher who's eager to speak her mind Delicate features, sweet with her tongue so kind I'm looking for the markers that say permanent so we can share I'm looking for a love still alive and well in rocking chairs I want faithful, and stable, and able Beauty that moves me and improves my soul I'm looking for a shining light that likes to fight and persevere I'm looking for a lady that wants to make me part of her atmosphere Just one more thing Just one more thing Do we fit in the pocket, can we fix it back in the pocket When the dreams and the drums start rocking Can we dance with our knees not knocking, knocking See I, I want a lady I can put stock in I want a bass and backbeat to lock in I want to know real love's not forgotten All I need to know is All I need to know is All I need to know is Are you clear on who you are Do you love it? When this world starts getting hard Rise above it, rise above it In the pocket Can we fix it back in the pocket When the dreams and the drums start rocking, rocking Can we dance with our knees not knocking See I, I want a lady I can put stock in I want a base and backbeat to lock in I want to know real love's not forgotten In the pocket Can we fix it back in the pocket When the dreams and the drums start rocking, rocking Can we dance with our knees not knocking See I, I want a lady I can put stock in I want a base and backbeat to lock in I want to know real love's not forgotten