Scotch of St. James

I'm in the Scotch Of St. James

With a super hot thing, hello

Love how a super long hair

Touch a super tight jeans, hello

Yeah

I was walking down old Bond Street

I had gray clouds in my mind

See, the bossman told me

I should take some time off (Long time)

As I'm hopping off the pavement

I see you with cherry eyes

In a dress which emphasized all your equations

And she say, "Ooh, honey, honey

You were looking for me

Ooh, I can make your night"

And she do just that

To the club she took me dancing

In a T-shirt, which read "Let me blow your mind"

(Ooh) I'm in the Scotch Of St. James

With a super hot thing, hello

Love how a super long hair

Touch a super tight jeans, hello

Troubles been following me 'round

Since I was but a child

Now I follow trouble too (I do)

You spiral into my life

And you mess with my mind

Doing freaky things them drugs do (Doing freaky things)

I ain't trying to cuff the girl

But I ain't trying to lose her (No)

I said, "Love, I need your touch"

And she said, "Come on prove it"

I show her a demon time

And now she called me, Lucy

She go

Yeah, that's how we do it

At the Scotch Of St. James

With a super hot thing, hello (Uh)

Love how a super long hair

Touch a super tight jeans, hello (Yeah)

And she said, "Ooh, honey, honey

You were looking for me"

Ooh, ah, ah, ah

I'm in the Scotch Of St. James

With a super hot thing, hello

Uh-huh, uh, yeah, yeah

I'll never forget you

Your green eyes, your perfume

I could come collect ya

If your mama let ya

Aah, is that ok?

'Cause I don't know

Don't know what we'll find

Oh, is it wrong that this feels so right?

I swear to god it's been so long

I know a war is raging outside

But nothing matters baby when it's you and I-I-I

At the Scotch Of St. James

With a super hot thing, hello

Love how a super long hair

Touch a super tight jeans, hello

And she said, "Ooh, honey, honey

You were looking for me"

Ooh, ah, ah, ah

I'm in the Scotch Of St. James

With a super bad thing, hello