You know I never, I never said you looked so good You never had the way you should But I like it, and I know you like it Is it the way that I want it? I gotta have you, yes I do I never, I never ever stayed out late You know I can hardly wait just to see you And I know you cannot wait, wait to see me too I gotta touch you, and baby we'll be At the drive-in, in your Vespa Behind me in the shades, and I'm screaming for help Down the basement, lock the center door Orlando, right up to you man You know I call you, call you on the telephone Hell, that little bitch ain't home Oh, I can't hear her When she's saying those words To me, and whispers so softly I gotta hear her, and baby we'll be At the drive-in, in your Vespa Behind me in the shades, and I'm screaming for help Down the basement, lock the center door Orlando, right fuckin' there See you soon, pick up that guitar man Talk to me Come on man The baby we'll be, at the drive-in In your Vespa, behind the bushes And I'm screaming for help, help, help Down the basement, lock the center door And baby, talk to me And baby, talk to me Orlando *** *** ***