Can't Keep My Hands Off You



Oh oh oh letís goMy Fender strat sits all aloneCollecting dust in the cornerI havenít called any of my friendsIíve been MIA since last DecemberMy blackberryís filled up with E-mailMy phone calls goes straight through to voicemail
Cuz on the street, or under the coversWe are stuck like two pieces of velcroAt the park, in the back of my carIt doesnít matter what I do,No, I canít keep my hands off you(canít keep my, canít keep my)Canít keep my hands off you(canít keep my, canít keep my)
Thereís fungus growing in the iceboxAll I got left are Fruit Roll-UpsMy clothes are six months oldBut I donít care, no no no I donít noticeMy bills pile is so high, it is shockingThe repo man just keeps on knocking
Cuz on the street, or under the coversWe are stuck like two pieces of velcroAt the park, in the back of my carIt doesnít matter what I do,No, I canít keep my hands off you(canít keep my, canít keep my)Canít keep my hands off you(canít keep my, canít keep my)Canít keep my hands off you
Sorry to all my friends and to anyone to anyone I offendBut i canít help, no i canít help itCanít keep my, canít keep my (canít hands my hands off you)Canít keep my, canít keep my (canít hands my hands off you)Canít keep my, canít keep my (canít hands my hands off you)Canít keep my, canít keep my (canít hands my hands off you)
Cuz on the street, or under the coversWe are stuck like two pieces of velcroAt the park, in the back of my carIt donít matter what I do,No, I canít keep my hands off you(canít keep my, canít keep my)Canít keep my hands off you(canít keep my, canít keep my)Canít keep my hands off you