Tekst Utworu

Juicy headlines are gonna pop up in the news Let your hair down, and start taking off your shoes Heat is rising Already feel under his spell Soon the boy next door Will lay his fingers on your bell When it's late into night And the dancing is slow Let your waist do the talking And then gently let go From his look you can tell Tonight you know these hands are gonna heal you He's the circular obsession (that's) gonna keep you up at night The sweet overnight potion that will make your lips ignite A speed up in your chest The shaking in your bones The coming of the spring after a winter on your own When it's late into night And the dancing is slow Let your waist do the talking And then gently let go From his look you can tell Tonight you know these hands are gonna heal you The boy next door is pacing up the floor Sooner or later will be drifting to your shore The dark's the perfect moment to explore When it's late into night And the dancing is slow Let your waist do the talking And then gently let go And from his look you can tell Tonight you know these hands are gonna heal you No matter what you say Or struggle to deny You know the boy next door Is carved into your mind And when the sun goes down You know the curtain falls upon that phony pride Tonight He's gonna trace the silk of your skin He's gonna play and then let you win He's gonna dry your tears if you weep He's gonna fade away while you sleep
Writer(s): Antonio De Giovanni Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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