I couldn't fall asleep, sweating under the sheets on the third floor Street sweeper baby passin' by and I tell you, start to roll Now I can smell a sun-kissed skin in the bed lying near me You haven't tipped your head yet, you're keeping your cards close to your chest With thigh highs and your dirty blonde hair I'm waiting on you, I got this twin bed and it's ours to share With thigh highs and your dirty blonde hair I'm waiting on you, I'm waiting on you Lover, what's your next move? I wasn't dreaming of any feelings of love when I met you I could hardly come up with three hundred a month but you loved my red-rinded room Now even with the lights turned off we know this is so clear I said, baby girl put it on me, she said, boy you're mine indefinitely With thigh highs and your dirty blonde hair I'm waiting on you, I got this twin bed and it's ours to share With thigh highs and your dirty blonde hair I'm waiting on you, I'm waiting on you Lover, what's your next move? Convince me without words Fix this busted lover With thigh highs and your dirty blonde hair I'm waiting on you, I got this twin bed and it's ours to share With thigh highs and your dirty blonde hair I'm waiting on you, I'm waiting on you Lover, what's your next move? With thigh highs and your dirty blonde hair I didn't plan for this but baby I'm not scared We got this twin bed and it's ours to share I'm waiting on you, I'm waiting on you Lover, what's your next move?
