You're the one steppin' on the back of my shoes
You're the one usin' me as a muse
You're the one with the jetpack strapped to your back, ready to go
It's you and her and nobody else, the lights are low and she's so ready
You're already on your way to the door
You're at the bar, the tender gives you a free drink
And when she's perfect, your sweat boots fill the drink and you leave
Everyone leaves the party except a gorgeous twenty-something
You turn and run, you call me up
You're the one steppin' on the back of my shoes
You're the one usin' me as a muse
You're the one with the jetpack strapped to your back, ready to go
Ready to go
So the way you act, is it just an act?
Just some strange courtship ritual?
A habitual nervous reaction?
Hey, it's just me, set yourself free
Why don't you let me know what's going on inside your cluttered head?
You're the one steppin' on the back of my shoes
You're the one usin' me as a muse
You're the one with the jetpack strapped to your back, ready to go
Ready to go
What the hell are you talking about?
Is that what you would say?
If I were to wander out loud, would it make you turn away?
Just a curious question to think about
If it was you and me and nobody else
Would you want me to want to be ready to go?
Would you wanna take the lights down low?
You're the one steppin' on the back of my shoes
You're the one usin' me as a muse
You're the one with the jetpack strapped to your back, ready to go
Ready to go
Hey, it's just me, set yourself free
Why don't you let me know what's going on?
Hey, it's just me, set yourself free
Why don't you let me know what's going on?
Hey, it's just me, set yourself free
Why don't you let me know what's going on?
Hey, it's just me, set yourself free
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