When we are a' walking, and I lay my eyes on you
I gotta take a breather, ‘cause my body feels like goo
When we are a' dancing, and you lay your hands on me
I gotta take a moment, ‘cause I feel like grape jelly
Oh, baby, 1, 2, 3, 4
What gets me
So randy
Weak in knees
So kinky
Is all the respect you've got for me
When you're thinking of me, you call me to tell me so
Baby, call the doctor, ‘cause I'm flailing head to toe
When you say you love me, so tender and genuine
Dial up 911 ‘cause baby, you make me lose my mind
You may ask my hand in dance
But ultimately understand that I wear the pants
You do hold the door for me
But don't use feminism to nullify chivalry
You don't mind my imperfections
You're just the kinda man of which I've always been a' wishin'