DISCOGRAPHY
Black Socks
(Copyright Nothing)
Black socks, but ain't a matching pair
You've got highlights in your hair
White teeth, but no-one's seen you floss
And you are contagious
Too late, but way too fast for me
You've got the world on its knees
Grown men begging at your feet
Never undecided
I saw her cross the busy street
The light or maybe it was me
And I have never been in love
But my heart was pounding
And I had to wipe my chin
And sigh the breath I'd held within
July, goose-bumps head to toe
Had to keep my jaw from dropping
Baby, hubba, hubba, hubba dear
Bring your lova, lova, lovin' here
Lemme hugga, chugga, hug you near
Lemme get you smiling
Long heels, already riding high
Don't try to box or stereotype
She knows what she is and ain't
Don't be mistaken
She walks without a single care
When she talks, it's music to my ears
God damn, where'd you get those legs
Can't stop myself from staring
Baby, hubba, hubba, hubba dear
Bring your lova, lova, lovin' here
Lemme hugga, chugga, hug you near
Lemme get you smiling
Let these people hear how my heartbeat goes
