you don't tell on me I won't tell on you
I get around

Seconds to your elevator from the station
How can I resist that kinda invitation
Second floor and I'm in trouble
Gotta get me back down to street level
I get around

Quietly slide away off the mattress
Find my clothing on the bed post
So I tip toe out of this mess
As I slip back into last nights dress
I get around

Put a little lipstick back on my face
Blow a little kiss to you from the doorway
walk the hall right past the stair case
take the elevator back down out of this place
I get around

Seconds to your elevator from the station
How can I resist that kinda invitation
Second floor and I'm in trouble
Gotta get me back down to street level
I get around

Here [bad word] when I better go
I say yes when I ought to say no
Here [bad word] when I better go
I say yes when I ought to say no

get around
I get around