Now she's doing the two step,
with substance, slow quick quick slow.
Now that's shes caught with pants around her ankles with bloodshot eyes, red parting lips.
With bloodshot eyes, and red parting lips.
I'm dressed in a fashion of a gentlemen,
and she's in a fashion of a prostitute.
If I can give what she needs
so she can lie in my bed
and she'll taste my fuckin' lips
without tasting last nights fling.
And she will shed virgin skin, without feeling like a whore.
Take these burdens from your chest
take some time to clean up this mess
there's life on the other side of the bed
but it's lonely in this world without a stranger in your bed.