She's Tight

When I'm down, I make a call

Got the number written on the wall

First it's busy, then I try again

Oh, who's she talking to, could it be him?

I got the number and it starts to ring

I get excited and I start to dream

I start to fantasize of memory lane

Then she answers and she says right way

She says, I'm home on my own

Home, all alone

So I got off the phone

She's tight

She's ahead of her time

She's tight

She's one of a kind

She's tight

She's a talented girl

She's tight

She's got her head down tight

I have something got to say to you

Amnesia and my train of thought

On the tip, tip of my tongue

I had a vision when I was young

You floated in, we floated up

Through the window and down the hall

I had a smoke and went upstairs

Turned the door and opened the key

She spoke, I'm on my own

Home, all alone

So I got off the phone

She's tight

She's ahead of her time

She's tight

She's one of a kind

She's tight

She's a talented girl

She's tight

She's got her head down tight

She's tight

She's giving me the go

She's tight

She's giving me the high sign

She's tight

We'll turn off the lights

She's tight

Pull down the shades

She's nice, she's tight

Turn on the camera

She's nice, she's tight

And getting ready for action

She's nice, she's tight

She's nice, she's tight

Turn off the radio

She's nice, she's ripe

She's nice, she's tight

Turn on the video