At the spring water on the west end
Sippin' on somethin' & I saw you strummin' through the lost and the lovers we locked eyes
Up on stage you're so fun
Was it the way u were lookin' at me
Or the scar on your pretty face
Maybe your tight black jeans boy I want a taste (boy I want a taste,oh)
If u really wanna know what got me
What's said let's go I don't wanna stop
It was your (microphone)
Let me put it into words what got me
Off made me into a freak what I really want
It was your (microphone)
Microphone boy,it was your microphone (microphone)
Microphone boy,it was your microphone
Get back in your Gibson all pretty& grey
Put those fingers on me, I want it all the way
You sing about lovers you've had before
Tonight I'll be the one you'll be singing for
I'm really tickled tonight i like the way I'm seein' yeah you're in my bed,(I wanna see you) naked (oh)
But if you really wanna know what got me
What's said let's go I don't wanna stop
It was your (microphone)
Let me put it into words what got me
Off made me into a freak what I really want
It was your (microphone)
Microphone boy,it was your microphone (microphone)
Microphone boy,it was your microphone (microphone)
(Microphone,microphone,microphone,microphone)
Microphone boy,it was your microphone (easy sit back,play me)
Microphone boy,it was your microphone (just sit back,black guitar)
Was it the way you were lookin' at me
Or the scar on your pretty face
Maybe your tight black jeans boy I want a taste (boy I want a taste,oh)
But if you really wanna know what got me
What's said let's go I don't wanna stop
It was Ur (microphone)
Let me put it into words what got me
Off made me into a freak what I really want
It was your (microphone)
Microphone boy,it was your microphone (microphone)
Microphone boy,it was your microphone