Texty: The Pretenders. Kinda Nice I Like It.

You came to me
I was alone
Tried to drag me in
To your danger zone

You told me things
Got right inside
You showed me things
I never tried

You've got a hold
You wouldn't let go
You lied and lied and lied
It was a great big show

Everything about us looks wrong
But I swear it feels right

People talk
I hear them do it
They think they know
And I never knew it

Oh, a gigolo, I've heard it said
I've got a sweet name for you instead
Imagine what must give them a thrill
You'll never know for sure, but I will

Everything about us looks wrong
But I swear it feels right

Whispering's rude in public places
(It's so obvious)
Written on their faces
They think you're taking me for a great big ride

And you know what's more
They're probably right
But I belong to you tonight
You take me up, you let me down

You don't like my friends to come around
You are my center of the stage
You sulk and rant and go into a rage
Oh but I can leave anytime

But I'd miss the oh so absurd
And the so sublime
Everything about us looks wrong
But I swear it feels right