Michelle Shocked Follow

You take my hand in yours
You give a little squeeze
I'm so glad to see we both agree
I've been meaning to tell you these things for such a long while
And it really means a lot to see your sympathetic smile
You watch my mouth and my lips look so sweet
You wonder what a tender kiss would do
Would they tremble, would they melt?
Would they push against your own?
Or would they part and softly moan?
Why do I get the feeling you're not listening to me?
Haven't heard a word I said
Why do I get the feeling you're not listening to me?
You haven't heard a single word
My eyes are bright and you watch them shine
Is it a fire that could warm you tonight?
Or is it a wicked little flicker that could burn you bad, Baby?
A spark and a flash that could make you believe
It's a glint of tenderness or a streak of cruelty
By the time I've told you all the things I've had to say
I'm feeling so relieved I give a little sigh
And the swell of my breasts arouse such tenderness
That's when you pull me to your chest and you start to kiss me
From the bottom to the top
Why do I get the feeling
Why do I get the feeling
Why do I get the feeling
Why do I get the feeling
Why do I get the feeling
Oh why do I, why do I get the feeling
Why do I get the feeling
Why do I get the feeling
Oh why do I, why do I get the feeling
Why do I get the feeling, get the feeling Why do I get the feeling
Oh why do I get the feeling
Why do I get the feeling
Why do I get the feeling