Well you know just what you do to me
The way you move soft and slippery
Cut the night just like a razor
Rarely talk and that´s the danger
It´s the one thing
You are my thing

You know your voice is a love song
It´s a catcall from the past
There´s no ice in your lover´s walk
You don´t look twice ´cause you move so fast

You´ve got a dozen men behind you
You´ve got dead flowers on the floor
You´re too pretty in the daylight
It keeps them coming back for more