Chains hang from the seat your gently placed upon
And I can't wait, to see what's going on
Inside that pretty little head of yours
What do I look like
In that pretty little head of yours

I'm a sucker for a good time
I'm sucker for your green eyes
I'm a sucker for everything you were last night
I can see this going far
But I can't see far enough
I won't say I'm in love

Your make up slightly smudged
Never kept you from getting your way
You know I got this thing with word
But baby please don't say
This is getting too cliche
Cause I've never felt this way

I'll send a picture to your place
Just in case
Maybe someday you forget my face
But baby it's too late