If I was your strawberries and cream, and if I was the soap that keeps you clean, or all your inhibitions If I was purring like a sleepy cat, to be around you, I'd be all that If I was the instinct to your charm, and if I was the key to your alarm If I was butter on your corncob, or twisted like a doorknob If I was laid down like a welcome mat, to be around you, I'd be all that
Found a way I might make you notice A little bit of something come undone A little bit of something
Now if I was the last thing on your mind If I was hanging from a vine If I was all that ever mattered If I was ripped, torn, and tattered If I was crumpled up and laughed at, to be around you, I'd be all that If you recognize my eyes in eyes of strangers Found a way I might make you notice A little bit of something come undone A little bit of something come undone
Let's pretend for just one moment You turn around, I'll turn around I caught you watching, I was dancing Sure by now you've noticed I've been watching, too If I was If I was At a sensible sense of danger You recognize my eyes in eyes of strangers Found a way I might make you notice A little bit of something come undone At a sensible sense of danger You recognize my eyes in eyes of strangers Found a way I might make you notice A little bit of something come undone