Scotch of St. James

I'm in the Scotch Of St. James With a super hot thing, hello Love how a super long hair Touch a super tight jeans, hello Yeah I was walking down old Bond Street I had gray clouds in my mind See, the bossman told me I should take some time off (Long time) As I'm hopping off the pavement I see you with cherry eyes In a dress which emphasized all your equations And she say, "Ooh, honey, honey You were looking for me Ooh, I can make your night" And she do just that To the club she took me dancing In a T-shirt, which read "Let me blow your mind" (Ooh) I'm in the Scotch Of St. James With a super hot thing, hello Love how a super long hair Touch a super tight jeans, hello Troubles been following me 'round Since I was but a child Now I follow trouble too (I do) You spiral into my life And you mess with my mind Doing freaky things them drugs do (Doing freaky things) I ain't trying to cuff the girl But I ain't trying to lose her (No) I said, "Love, I need your touch" And she said, "Come on prove it" I show her a demon time And now she called me, Lucy She go Yeah, that's how we do it At the Scotch Of St. James With a super hot thing, hello (Uh) Love how a super long hair Touch a super tight jeans, hello (Yeah) And she said, "Ooh, honey, honey You were looking for me" Ooh, ah, ah, ah I'm in the Scotch Of St. James With a super hot thing, hello Uh-huh, uh, yeah, yeah I'll never forget you Your green eyes, your perfume I could come collect ya If your mama let ya Aah, is that ok? 'Cause I don't know Don't know what we'll find Oh, is it wrong that this feels so right? I swear to god it's been so long I know a war is raging outside But nothing matters baby when it's you and I-I-I At the Scotch Of St. James With a super hot thing, hello Love how a super long hair Touch a super tight jeans, hello And she said, "Ooh, honey, honey You were looking for me" Ooh, ah, ah, ah I'm in the Scotch Of St. James With a super bad thing, hello