From the recording Things You Already Know
Produced by Brian Bricklin and Neil J. McGettigan
Recorded and Mixed by Brian Bricklin at Marigold Junction, Drexel Hill, PA
Mastered by Ryan Schwabe
Neil McGettigan – Lead and Background Vocals, Percussion
Ben Slater – Piano and Keys
David Calabria – Bass
Matt DeCarlo – Drums
Vahe Sarkissian - Acoustic and Electric Guitar
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Lyrics
When I saw you on stage, I knew I had to engage
Movin’ your modeling moves like you were all the rage
I’d like to take the bait, I can’t articulate
At any rate it would be great to be your mate, but you intimidate
Your stare enchants, and your body in that stance
I can’t say enough about those Grease leather pants
Lookin’ like ONJ, yea your hips got that sway
May be risqué the way I play get you to say for me to feel my way
Ooooh, I want you in my room
In the middle of the afternoon
And I know you’ll be there soon
Some may call it a sin, I call it a good win
Get your hips to sway just like ONJ
Then you play and lay and say for me to feel my way
I touch your skin, people may call it a sin
But for me…I call it a good win
Then what did I do, my self-assuredness askew
When I suggested that you take a vocal lesson or two
I was a bit cocksure, any girl would deplore
But you’re mature, no paramour, and what is more I am no troubadour
I didn’t demean, and so you went to Badiene
And now I wait to see your face in a magazine
Or in a limousine, with you I’d like to be seen
You’re so pristine, just like a queen, let’s make a scene, my thoughts are all unclean
Ooooh, I want you in my room
In the middle of the afternoon
And I know you’ll be there soon
Some may call it a sin, I call it a good win
Get your hips to sway just like ONJ
Then you play and lay and say for me to feel my way
I touch your skin, people may call it a sin
But for me…I call it a good win
I suspect, you think I mean you disrespect
But that couldn’t be more incorrect
You’re not an object, you’re perfect
But I can’t neglect, all these feelings you affect
To be direct, and not deflect
When you dance and shake it leaves me wrecked
Ooooh, I want you in my room
In the middle of the afternoon
Where I know you’ll be coming soon
Some may call it a sin, I call it a good win
Get your hips to sway just like ONJ
Then you play and lay and say for me to feel my way
I touch your skin, people may call it a sin
But for me…I call it a good win