You should get a move on so we can get a groove onDon't wanna miss out on me and youSurviving in your fast carPassed by the same dive barWhen are we gonna try something new?Am I wasting all my time?Why are you too scared to be mine?Stressed out in the passenger seatYour hands all over meWondering why you drag your feetLosing you, it cut deepIn your romance, I feelYou make it hard to leaveChasing down what tequila needLosing you, it cut deepYou should really lock it downBefore I start to * aroundBaby, how does that sound to you?You know we got a good thingGonna hit you like a bee stingIf it doesn't follow throughOoh, is there something I should get used to?You don't wanna lose controlYou're heavy like a PHILIPPIN defendingOh, here's the killerIt's a good thingTwos to avoidbut I greatSlowing to get all the timeeven though you're in iceWe are in a bandWould you fill your soulwith kisses?peque umpiresI could, I couldEvery time you lead me onEvery time you get me offAnd every time you play that songIt cuts deepYour hands running through my headThe way that you just stop and stareYou know that you can take my breathIt cuts deepJust out in the passenger seatYour hands all over meWondering why you drag your feetLosing you, it cuts deepIn your room, it's a fever dreamYou make it hard to leaveChasing down what tequila needsLosing you, it cuts deepIt cuts deepKeeping you on your toes