Hands to myself Can’t keep my hands to myself No matter how hard I’m trying to I want you all to myself You’re metaphorical gin and juice So come on, give me a taste Of what it’s like to be next to you Won’t let one drop go to waste You’re metaphorical gin and juice
All of the downs and the uppers Keep making love to each other And I’m trying, trying, I’m trying, trying All of the downs and the uppers Keep making love to each other And I’m trying, trying, I’m trying, but I
Can’t keep my hands to myself My hands to myself Can’t keep my hands to myself My hands to myself
My doctor say you’re no good But people say what they wanna say And you should know if I could I’d breathe you in every single day
All of the downs and the uppers Keep making love to each other And I’m trying, trying, I’m trying, trying All of the downs and the uppers Keep making love to each other And I’m trying, trying, I’m trying, but I
Can’t keep my hands to myself My hands to myself Can’t keep my hands to myself My hands to myself
Can’t keep my hands to myself I want it all, no, nothing else Can’t keep my hands to myself Give me your all and nothing else Oh, I, I want it all I want it all, I want it all Can’t keep my hands to myself I mean I could, But why would I want to? My hands to myself Can’t keep my hands to myself My hands to myself Can’t keep my hands to myself I want it all, no, nothing else Can’t keep my hands to myself Give me your all and nothing else Can’t keep my hands to myself