What do you feel like?
Boring and cold,evening like all others,men all around,but look, from somewhere it’s warming up.
At the bar you’re standing alone,looking at everyone straight in the eyes,you have no shame, not even a gram of it,and you want something, don’t you?
Chorus:Come on, doll, what do you feel like?I respect every woman’s taste,coffee, juice or alcohol?Or would you rather me straight?
Warm bed, warm water,late breakfast on the floor,I’m not insisting,I’m recommending myself well.
Warm bed, warm water,late breakfast on the floor,what finer would you even want,that’s the least expensive.
Boring and cold,dumb evening like all others,why would I make it hard for myselfwhen with you it’s going smoothly.
At the bar you’re standing alone,looking at everyone straight in the eyes,you have no shame, not even a gram of it,and you want something, don’t you?
Chorus:Come on, doll, what do you feel like?I respect every woman’s taste,coffee, juice or alcohol?Or would you rather me straight?
Warm bed, warm water,late breakfast on the floor,I’m not insisting,I’m recommending myself well.
Warm bed, warm water,late breakfast on the floor,what finer would you even want,that’s the least expensive.