Window

She's in the neighborhood She said it don't feel good And if you won't mind It's something that I think about all night And if you walk my way I gotta wait, please stay And if you don't mind You're something that I think about all night Come over Can't believe it's really at my window It's things like these that make the heartache come to Can't believe it's really at my window It's things like these that make the heartache come to She's in your neighborhood She said it don't feel good (she said, she said) And if you don't mind It's something that I think about all night Excuse me, miss I'm sorry that it had to come to this Excuse me, miss I'm sorry that it had to come to this Get down Can't believe it's really at my window It's things like these that make the heartache come to Can't believe it's really at my window It's things like these that make the heartache come to (Wow, it sure has been crazy here) The heartache come to (They make pills for everything now) (The traffic is terrible)