Can't Keep My Hands Off You
Oh oh oh let’s goMy Fender strat sits all aloneCollecting dust in the cornerI haven’t called any of my friendsI’ve been MIA since last DecemberMy blackberry’s filled up with E-mailMy phone calls goes straight through to voicemail
Cuz on the street, or under the coversWe're stuck like two pieces of velcroAt the park, in the back of my carIt doesn’t matter what I do,No, I can’t keep my hands off you(can’t keep my, can’t keep my)Can’t keep my hands off you(can’t keep my, can’t keep my)
There’s fungus growing in the iceboxAll I got left are Fruit Roll-UpsMy clothes are six months oldBut I don’t care, no no no I don’t noticeMy bills pile is so high, it is shockingThe repo man just keeps on knocking
Cuz on the street, or under the coversWe're stuck like two pieces of velcroAt the park, in the back of my carIt doesn’t matter what I do,No, I can’t keep my hands off you(can’t keep my, can’t keep my)Can’t keep my hands off you(can’t keep my, can’t keep my)Can’t keep my hands off you
Sorry to all my friends and to anyone I offendBut i can’t help, no i can’t help itCan’t keep my, can’t keep my (can’t keep my hands off you)Can’t keep my, can’t keep my (can’t keep my hands off you)Can’t keep my, can’t keep my (can’t keep my hands off you)Can’t keep my, can’t keep my (can’t keep my hands off you)
Cuz on the street, or under the coversWe're stuck like two pieces of velcroAt the park, in the back of my carIt don’t matter what I do,No, I can’t keep my hands off you(can’t keep my, can’t keep my)Can’t keep my hands off you(can’t keep my, can’t keep my)Can’t keep my hands off you