There's something in the air
Catch my drift?
A mist floatin' over like a south-bound runner

You got a good hook, lover
Soft and swift
The moon rises higher just to get a good look at you


We could walk these streets
Like we bought this city

If I thought you were pretty enough
And you thought I was tumble and rough
And we both didn't call the bluff


Then maybe
It'd be OK

If I gave you almost everything
And I left you singin' on your knees
And maybe

It'd be alright
If you let me walk home tonight
But you never let me out of your sight


I got a good grip, sugar
Strong and smooth

But scales keep fallin' since the touch of your lip
And we got a good groove, honey
Don't you slip

I love the way you move from the back to the hip

We could roam these streets

Like we own this city
If you know that I'm pretty enough
'Cause I know that you're tumble and rough

And we both didn't call the bluff

We could blow these streets

Like we sold this city
If I thought you were pretty enough
And you thought I was tumble and rough

And we both didn't call the bluff

Then maybe

It'd be OK
If I gave you almost everything
And I left you singin' on your knees

And maybe
It'd be alright
If you let me walk home tonight

But you never let me out of your sight
It may be alright