You're the one on the back of my shoes You're the one using me as a You're the one with the jet strapped to your back to go
It's you are her and else The are low and she's so ready You're on your way to the door
You're at the bar, the gives you a free drink And she's perfect You bullets spill the drink and you leave
leaves the party Except a gorgeous You turn and run, you me up
You're the one stepping on the back of my the one using me as a muse You're the one with the jet strapped to your back to go, ready to go
So, the way you act, is it an act To some courtship ritual? A habitual reaction?
Hey, just me, set yourself free Why don't you let me know what's on Inside your head?
You're the one on the back of my shoes the one using me as a muse You're the one with the jet pack strapped to your Ready to go, to go
What the are you talking about? Is what you would say? If I were to out loud it make you turn away? Just a curious question to think
If it was you and me and else Would you want me to to be ready to go? Would you wanna take the down low?
You're the one on the back of my shoes You're the one using me as a You're the one with the jet pack strapped to back to go, ready to go
Hey, it's me, set yourself free Why don't you let me know going on? Hey, it's just me, set yourself Why don't you let me know going on?
Hey, it's just me, set yourself Why don't you let me know what's on? Hey, it's just me, set yourself