You look so dainty, darlin'
Crossin' over the road
To where the taxis wait in line
You move like violence, darlin'
Your stubborn eyes, they get me every time
So come on over, darlin'
And bring those magazines
And show me which one's your favourite floor
And bad bad you and bad bad me
Is all we'll be left with, anyway
Well, songs don't come so easy
And lines are getting shorter everytime
And your heart beats so quickly
I hear it moving in the night, you like
So sneak on over, darlin'
And bring those magazines
And show me which one's your favorite floor
'Cause bad bad you and bad bad me
Is all we'll be left with, anyway
So come on over, darlin'
And bring those magazines
And show me which one's your favorite floor
'Cause bad bad you and bad bad me
Is all we'll be left with, anyway
Yes, bad bad you and bad bad me
Is all we'll be left with, anyway
