She bobs and shimmies to the tune,
Her middle pressing into mine,
“Season of the shark” plays into you,

I'll be your someone to hide behind (if you don't mind)

I place a palm over your hip,
You smile to let me know it's fine,
My fingertips press into you,
I'll be your someone to hide behind (if you don't mind)

If you don't mind
(and in the morning and…and in the evening and…)
If you don't mind
(and in the morning and I…)
If you don't mind
(and in the morning and…and in the evening and…)
If you don't mind
(and in the morning and I'll)

I'll take you home to meet my cat,
He'll purr you'll look at me and smile,
And in the morning you'll be gone,
And I'll just be someone to hide behind,
And I'll be someone to hide behind,
And I'll be someone to hide behind,
And I'll be someone to hide behind.

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