Hard Wired

She walked into the backyard and stood out from the rest
Bandana tied round her neck, unassuming at best
And I smiled as I passed her my rolled cigarette
Dark hair and long lashes, fringe on her chest

Oh I can't keep my hands to myself

True and tried, there can be no denying I'm along for the ride
But my pride, keeps me from toeing the line
So I'll blow me a line and see how it goes

Oh I can't keep my hands to myself

But in the morning I feel the heat of the devil's fire
And I know that my actions will be far from admired
But I can't keep my senses from their hard wire
Hon, you know I'm no liar

Oh I can't keep my hands to myself

What am I supposed to do?
Tell me boy what am I supposed to do
If I can't help loving you

No I can't keep my man to myself