Chains hang from the seat your gently placed upon And I can't wait, to see whats going on Inside that pretty little head of yours What do I look like In that pretty little head of yours I'm a sucker for a good time I'm sucker for your green eyes I'm a sucker for everything you were last night I can see this going far But I can't see far enough I won't say I'm in love Your make up slightly smudged Never kept you from getting your way You know I got this thing with word But baby please don't say This is getting too cliche Cause I've never felt this way I'll send a picture to your place Just in case Maybe someday you forget my face But baby its too late