You got me lit up with a look of love I could take you, in a pickup truck Luke I'm joking, but I'm talking roughly the truth My heart's sinking when I see those eyes And I wonder, what it would be like And I think of every frickin' chance that I blew And in the dead of night I could give in to your love In the dead of night I'm gonna lick it like sugar, Lord Then I'll choke you, think I'm not that sort? Well I could be; I could be so happy with you And are you rolling on by With the beats up and the window down? Oh, hey little hone, I'm rolling in line with you In the dead of night I could give in to your love In the dead of night You love's a spider web When I shut it out of my mind You get spinning again In the dead of night What a reckoning Gonna lick it like, like sugar Shoulda recognised it coming You got me lit up with the look of love I could take you, in a pickup truck I am always, and I'm always happy with you And in the dead of night I could give in to your love We'll get spinning again