In a scene where the guys all hit the street
On the prowl for something easy to kill
You still believe you can keep your chastity
Holding out for somebody who is real
Well, I might be tipsy, but it's not the alcohol
That's got me hopelessly falling for you
If you open up, I'll show you my kind of love
Cuz snugglin' just ain't cuttin' it, boo
There ain't nothing left for me to do
I spin the bottle
And it always points straight to you
So play your V-card
Before you fold
Cuz I know
You've been dyin' for some fire in the hole tonight
How'd it come to this, cuz it really ain't my style
Begging for a kiss that I'll never get?
But if you give an inch, you know I will take the mile
Get you down to just that smile
It won't be long before you're gonna breakdown
For some little league clown who's just gonna turn over and leave
If it's just a matter of time before you breakdown
Why not make your way down to somebody who'll sweep you off your feet?
It won't be long before you're gonna breakdown
For some little league clown who's just gonna turn over and leave
If it's just a matter of time before you breakdown
Why not make your way down to somebody a little more like me?
credits
from The Balls Tight LP,
released November 4, 2008
John Norwood - Vocals/Guitar/Bass, Ryan Silvernail - Drums