| Hey hot shot boy | |
| Hand on your hip | |
| You're wasting your time | |
| Giving me lip | |
| When you look at me, it melts my legs | |
| And wraps me around your fingertip | |
| You don't have to say a word | |
| To get hold of me | |
| Take me...shake me | |
| Burning gravity baby | |
| Look at me | |
| Look at me | |
| You're all eyes - all eyes | |
| Touching me in the night | |
| You're all eyes - and those eyes | |
| Are tearing me up inside | |
| We go walking you and I | |
| If some woman turns your eye | |
| I pull you back in my direction | |
| Too keep you by my side | |
| You don't have to go nowhere | |
| To get where you should be | |
| You don't have to look around | |
| Just you look at me - look at me - look at me | |
| You're all eyes - all eyes | |
| Touching me in the night | |
| You're all eyes - and those eyes | |
| Are tearing me up inside |