Cologne

歌詞

He's nice, smells like summer wind, What's inside of him I cannot see. Games, like a puzzle piece, Come fit into me, so I can play. (What...?) I bet I look good on your arm. I bet you look good with your black tux on; Even better after jack and soda, Even more handsome as you grow older. I bet I could right all your wrong, I see you on the dancefloor making it feel like prom. I know that it's bad to want, But baby from here I can't take it, take me home. (I do regret, I knew it all along...) (So can I get, a bit of your cologne...?) (I'm on my knees, I'll twist and shout...) (Can you help me out? A bit of your cologne...) You spell my name in the sand. I watch you take my hand, it feels so wrong. Nights out with presidents, Fire and breath mints; it's almost dawn. I think I can roll with the best. I think we can fool all the rest puffing up your chest. I bet we look good in a photo. I bet they won't know that you're so much older. I bet I could fix your mistakes, I could find and erase all of your heartache. I bet that I'm naive. I bet after this they'll be giving me the thrid degree. (I do regret, I knew it all along...) (So can I get, a bit of your cologne...?) (I'm on my knees, I'll twist and shout...) (Can you help me out? A bit of your cologne...) (I do regret, I knew it all along...) (Can I get, a bit of your cologne...?) (I'm on my knees, I'll twist and shout...) (Can you help me out? A bit of your, a bit of your cologne...) Uh, uh, uh, uh. (A bit of your cologne...) Uh, uh, uh, uh. (A bit of your cologne...)