Ripe Spent most of yesterday laying in bed, tossing and turning Lots of little feelings buzzing around in my head, kept me from sleeping The feelings buzzin' round, they were all about you, what should I do? I'm not sure if I love you or just lust for you, what do you think? Lots of women walked into my life, been so many ups and downs Once upon a time I had a wife and now there's you Ripe for the picking and I pick you Choose the soft option, that's not what I wanna do Ripe for the picking, come with me Let me treat you like I know you wanna be Ripe for the picking and I pick you Come on girl, move me like you do Ripe for the picking, you've got a grip on me Let me treat you like I know you wanna be Spent most of yesterday laying in bed, thinking about your teasing Waiting for the phone to ring but the phone was dead, hey what's new then? Friends of mine say I've never, never loved at all, what do you think? I've wrecked so many lives before now and mine every time, should I take you or leave you? Lots of women walked into my life, been so many ups and downs Once upon a time I had a wife and now there's you Ripe for the picking and I pick you Choose the soft option, that's not what I wanna do Ripe for the picking, come with me Let me treat you like I know you wanna be Ripe for the picking and I pick you Come on girl, move me like you do Ripe for the picking, you've got a grip on me Let me treat you like I know you wanna be I've been so scared of the word "no", so I make do with "friends" But you don't play with friends the way I wanna play with you Thinking about your skin, I'm thinking about your skin I'm laying on my back now and I'm thinking about your skin Lots of women walked into my life, been so many ups and downs Once upon a time I had a wife and now there's you Ripe for the picking and I pick you Choose the soft option, that's not what I wanna do Ripe for the picking, come with me Let me treat you like I know you wanna be Ripe for the picking and I pick you Come on girl, move me like you do Ripe for the picking, you've got a grip on me Let me treat you like I know you wanna be Let me treat you like I know you wanna be Let me treat you like I know you wanna be Let me treat you like I know you wanna be Let me treat you like I know you wanna be Written by: MILLS. Copyright: Whoopy Doo Records 1998. |
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