Hip Talk

歌詞

Cruisin' down the street in your limo. Headin' for a party held by one of your so-called, "acquaintances" or maybe "friends" Moonlight dances on the pavement As you reach out to touch my hand throwing Caution out the window Velour linings on the sofa, late Picasso on the wall Narcissistic men standing tall With nothing to say, nowhere to go Hip talk,sweet talk, conversation so shallow Some women would do most anything for just a glance, a chance to talk to you I don't care much for conversation Let your body do the talking... Run your fingers thru my hair, Love so Divine Run your fingers thru my hair, Love so Divine Cigarettes, vinaigerttes, caviar and wine I like the way you flatter me with sometimes your lies You say you'll take me to a picture show French,monochrome Well, I have a script of my own With simple pleasures, we'll make love till blossoms bloom The sweet smell of Magnolia tress in the air Like the late, late show we'll start a lazy romance Floating with the stars Flowers, Paisley, indigo blue Your friend last night was so eager to take me for a "nude interlude" I don't mind the way you often stare But if you want to know me, you have to look harder Hip talk,sweet talk, conversation so shallow Some women would do most anything for just a glance, a chance to talk to you I don't care much for conversation Let your body do the talking... Run your fingers thru my hair, Love so Divine Run your fingers thru my hair, Love so Divine Run your fingers thru my hair, Love so Divine Run your fingers thru my hair, Love so Divine Come on, let your body do the talking, Don't make me wait. Love-So Diving...