Fill Me In

I got something to say, got something to say

Alright

Can you fill me in? Come on

Can you fill me in?

What you want, what you want me to do, babe?

Can you fill me in?

Let's talk about it

I was checking this girl next door when her parents went out

She phoned, said, "Hey boy, come on right around"

So I knocked at the door

You were standing with a bottle of red wine, ready to pour

Dressed in long black satin, lace to the floor

So I went in, then we sat down start kissing, caressing

Told me about jacuzzi, sounded interesting

So we jumped right in

All calls diverted to answer-phone

Please leave a message after the tone

I mean, me and her parents were kind of cool

But they ran a fine line between me and you

We were just doing things young people in love do

Parents tryna find out what we were up to, saying

Why were you creeping 'round late last night?

Why did I see two shadows moving in your bedroom light?

Now you're dressed in black, when I left you were dressed in white

Can you fill me in?

Calls diverted to answer-phone

Red wine bottle, half the contents gone

Midnight, returned, jacuzzi turned on

Can you fill me in?

Whenever the coast was clear and she'd ask me to come out

I'd say, "Hey girl, coming right around"

So she knocked at the door

I was standing with the keys in my hand to the four-by-four

Jumped in my ride, checking that nobody saw

The club we went in

We got down, bou-bounced to the rhythm

Saw it was early morning

Thought we'd better be leaving

So I gave you my jacket for you to hold

Told you to wear it 'cause you felt cold

I mean, me and her didn't mean to break the rules

And weren't trying to play your mum and dad for fools

We were just doing things young people in love do

Parents trying to find out what we were up to

Saying, "Why can't you keep your promises, no more?

Saying you will be home by twelve, come strolling in at four

Out with the girls, but leaving with the boy next door

Can you fill me in?

Wearing a jacket, who's property?

Said you'd been queuing for a taxi

But you left all your money on the TV

Can you fill me in?

Can you fill me in?

All they seem to do

Is be checking up on you, baby

Craig David

Watching our every move

Think some day they might approve, baby

Why were you creeping 'round late last night?

Why did I see two shadows moving in your bedroom light?

Now you're dressed in black, when I left you were dressed in white

Can you fill me in?

Can you fill me in?

Calls diverted to answer-phone

Red wine bottle, half the contents gone

Midnight, returned, jacuzzi turned on

Can you fill me in?

Can you fill me in?