Hey baby, I'm in town and I thought I'd give you a Maybe we could get together, dinner, go to a show go to a museum, an art gallery Get to know each other, slowly, over time, don't be nervous,
I'm not And, no,
du Vie, how can I help you? Room 417,
Hi, I'm coming down to your We've got to talk, buy
I'm startin' at
I've come to your hotel room looking a boy No makeup, my hair's a mess, I don't to be coy I'm here to something to you And to see how you feel it
It's now or we're through, I'm not to make friends I'm not interested in who you are or getting to you to art galleries or museums I just want to know if we can make good together And get out of if we can't
I find that is just speeding by And I just have time for having my time speedin' by And thieves eatin' my time
I'm at zero
So how do you about it? How do you feel about me arriving here just one goal? The goal the possibility of going straight to soul-to-soul And there's only way that I'll know if we can there It's to touch me, me
Hmm, yeah, that'll do Okay stop, I want to check Touch me, What room is
to the heart I'm startin' at is how I choose to live my life
Okay, so I say it too well But the intent I came to your hotel room with Is one of for you Coming from a place of respect to another human
Being straight ahead, not playing those I don't want to do the You the wrong girl
I'm at zero