This isn't conversation I can't hear what you say Everybody's tired of convincing themselves That it's the only way Hey girl why you standing there Dance 'til we hit the ground Hey girl with that hair and the asphalt stare I want your face around Give me an invitation, please Instead of throwing rocks My neck's on auto-pilot, I'm forgetting myself Just from the way that she walks Hey girl why you standing there Dance 'til we hit the ground Hey girl with that hair and the asphalt stare I want your face around