You're the one on the back of my shoes You're the one using me as a the one with the jet pack strapped to your back to go
It's you are her and else The lights are low and she's so You're on your way to the door
You're at the bar, the tender you a free drink And when she's You sweat spill the drink and you leave
leaves the party Except a 20-something You and run, you call me up
You're the one stepping on the back of my You're the one me as a muse the one with the jet pack strapped to your back Ready to go, to go
So, the way you act, is it an act To some strange courtship A habitual reaction?
Hey, it's just me, set yourself Why don't you let me what's going 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 back to go, ready to go
What the hell are you talking Is that what you say? If I to wonder out loud it make you turn away? Just a curious question to about
If it was you and me and nobody Would you me to want to be ready to go? Would you wanna take the down low?
the one stepping on the back of my shoes You're the one using me as a You're the one the jet pack strapped to your back Ready to go, to go
Hey, it's just me, set yourself Why you let me know what's going on? Hey, just me, set yourself free Why don't you let me know what's on?
Hey, just me, set yourself free Why you let me know what's going on? Hey, it's just me, set yourself