🎹 Lyrics That Hit The Spot

There's so many things I like about you
I just don't know where to begin
Uh ok well
I like the way you look at me with those beautiful eyes,💜
I like the way you act so surprised
I like the way you sing along
I like the way you always get it wrong
I like the way you clap your hands
I like the way you love to dance
I like the way you put your hands up in the air
I like the way you shake your hair
I like the way you like to touch
 
Kiss me, out of the bearded barley
Nightly, beside the green, green grass
Swing, swing, (swing, swing) swing the spinning step
You wear those shoes and I will wear that dress
Oh, kiss me, beneath the milky twilight
Lead me out on the moonlit floor
Lift your open hand
Strike up the band and make the fireflies dance
Silver moon's sparkling
So kiss me
Kiss me, (kiss me) down by the broken tree house
Swing me, (swing me) upon its hanging tire
Bring, bring, (bring, bring) bring your flowered hat
We'll take the trail marked on your father's map
 
When I find a spot to sit in the sun sun sun sun sun sun
I dream about birds and a feline across the street I'm crushing on
Did that human being just say "Fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck that Trump"?
Did that human being just say "Put him in prison and give him the bitch bunk"?
Did that human being just say "Fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck that Trump"?
What comes out of human beings' mouths
Is the same thing that comes out of my cat butt
 
“I want to be every button you press
And all the baths that surround you
Yes, I'm gonna roll around you
Like a cat rolls around saw dusted patios
I'm gonna kiss you
Like the sun browns you
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Devour me
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Devour me
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
If you really think that you can stomach me
I want every other freckle
I want every other freckle
I want every other freckle
I want every other freckle
Every other freckle, I want every other freckle
I want every other freckle
Every other freckle, freckle”
 
Once upon a time I loved this house
Now I'm thinking 'bout burnin' it down
And I'll be long gone when the fire burns out
On the road to another town
 
If I could, then I would
I'll go wherever you will go
Way up high or down low
I'll go wherever you will go

And maybe, I'll find out
A way to make it back someday
To watch you, to guide you
Through the darkest of your days

If a great wave shall fall
And fall upon us all
Well then I hope there's someone out there
Who can bring me back to you
 
Don't tell the dancers, they'll just get distracted
Don't tell the DJs. They already suspect us
Don't mention the bloodshed, don't mention the scams
Don't tell them Ybor City almost killed us, again
 
And if she says we partied then I'm pretty sure we partied
I really don't remember
I remember we departed from our bodies
We woke up in Ybor City
 
Well, hold steady Ybor City
You're up to your neck in the sweat and wet confetti
If you want to get a little bit light in the heady
It's gonna have to get a little bit heavy
 
Sweat, baby, sweat, baby sex is a Texas drought
Me and you do the kind of stuff that only Prince would sing about
So put your hands down my pants and I'll bet you'll feel nuts
Yes, I'm Siskel, yes, I'm Ebert
And you're getting two thumbs up
You've had enough of two-hand touch
You want it rough, you're out of bounds
I want you smothered, want you covered
Like my Waffle House hash browns
Comin' quicker than FedEx, never reaching apex
Just like Coca-Cola stock, you are inclined
To make me rise an hour early just like Daylight Savings Time
You and me, baby, ain't nothin' but mammals
So let's do it like they do on the Discovery Channel
(Do it again now)
You and me, baby, ain't nothin' but mammals
So let's do it like they do on the Discovery Channel
(Gettin' horny now)
 
The best thing I've ever seen
Is looking at you
But girl, I'd give anything
To be in your shoes

'Cause I'd love to be out of your shoes tonight
To be the one turnin' him on
When he turns out the light
Under your skin
Lyin' with him
When he holds you tight
I'd love to be out of your shoes tonight
 
Well, you say I was the one
To blame for the wrong that's been done
Well, you got a friend named cocaine
And to me he is to blame
 
"On your mark, get set, go, let me go, let me shoop
To the next man in the three-piece suit
I spend all my dough, ray me, cutie
Shoop shoop a-doobie like Scoobie Doobie Doo
I love you in your big jeans, you give me nice dreams
You make me wanna scream, "Oooo, oooo, oooo!"
I like what ya do when you do what ya do
You make me wanna shoop"
 
A good woman will pick you apart
A box full of suggestions for your possible heart
But you may be offended and you may be afraid
But don't walk away, don't walk away
We made love on the living room floor
With the noise in the background from a televised war
And in the deafening pleasure I thought I heard someone say
If we walk away, they'll walk away
-Conner Oberst-
 
I wish I was a sweater
wrapped around your hips.
And when it got too cold,
into me you'd slip.

And when the sun came back,
you would hang me up.
And I would watch you,
while you undress…
 
Mister Richard Smoker, you're a poopy poker
Chardonnay and cocaine in the spa
Cigarettes and coffee breath, little boys on crystal meth
Tonight we'll tango in the street, you eat dark meat
 
Now it's another weekend and I'm lonely at home
Late night TV, evangelist drone
I'm healthy now but I really don't know if I'll ever be free
 
Cover my eyes and tell me
Am I really blind?
Cover my eyes and tell me
Have I lost my mind?
Cover my eyes and tell me
Am I really blind?
Cover my eyes and tell me
Have I lost my, have I lost my mind?
Have I lost my mind?
Have I lost my mind?
 
Preparing for her flight
I held with all my might
Fearing my deepest fright
She walked into the night
She turned for one last look
She looked me in the eye
I said, 'I Love You'...

"Good-bye"
 
Oh, seems so long since we walked in the moonlight
Making vows that just can't work right
Oh yeah, open your arms, open your arms
Open your arms, baby, let my love come running in
Yeah!
 
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