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Brian burke bandIf you're a hammer, girl, I'm the little nail.
If I'm a writer, you're my favorite pen.
And if it's a love story, you're the happy end.
Uh huh.
If I'm a song, you're the melody.
If I'm a singer, you're my favorite key.
If I'm a traveler, you know I'd want to be,
Under your umbrella, sittin' by the sea.
Wrapped up in sheets, like a game of twister,
When by pillow talk turns into a whisper,
She knows, it's time to get close.
When I'm buying, you're the brand for me.
When I'm investing, you're the company.
If it's strip poker, if it's truth or dare,
You know I'm gunna get you down to your underwear.
Wrapped up in sheets, like a game of twister,
When by pillow talk turns into a whisper,
She knows, it's time to get close.
Oh, yes it is.
Put your hand here and put your heart there.
With the words I'm spittin', it almost isn't fair,
That we're wrapped up in sheets, like a game of twister,
When by pillow talk turns into a whisper,
She knows, it's time to get close.
Oh yes it is.
We're gunna get, we're gunna get close.
From your fingers to your toes, I'm just tryna' get close.
When I'm layin' with you, there's nothin' I won't do.
Funny as it may seem, I'm stuck in a daydream.
And as far as love goes, I'm about to get close.
I'm about to get close.