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.