POCKET ROCKET - Cochise & $NOT

My baby called me up She said, "Why don't you ever take me out? Pick me up in your brand new car You shake the short change from your old fruit jar" I put on my dancin' shoes We headed straight for the rhythm and blues The music was hot, but my baby was not I've got a rocket in my pocket

Maybe it's a bad girl underneath that sweet smile Like a peak of black lace that nobody but me sees And just a trace of all the possibilities Maybe it's the quarter moon, maybe it's the quart of wine And we haven't even touched yet, baby don't need it Everything you're doing, girl, is my weakness I'm not good at not kissing again When you're leaning it on in a little closer I'm not good at not getting sidetracked When your tank top strap's slipping off of your shoulder Whoa, girl, I try to be But I ain't that tough, I'm not good at not Falling in love, falling in love, falling in love You know what to do girl, and you know what it does to me When you turn on that song and turn the lights down Baby I'm gone before the part about you Dancing in slow motion with my hands on your hips Now you got me going right where I can't resist I'm not good at not kissing again When you're leaning it on in a little closer I'm not good at not getting sidetracked When your tank top strap's slipping off of your shoulder Whoa, girl, I try to be But I ain't that tough, I'm not good at not Falling in love, falling in love, falling in love Can't tell you no, can't say goodbye Can't hold a little bit back even if I try 'Cause when I look in your eyes I'm not good at not kissing again When you're leaning it on in a little closer I'm not good at not getting sidetracked When your tank top strap's slipping off of your shoulder Whoa, girl, I try to be But I ain't that tough, I'm not good at not Falling in love, falling in love, falling in love Not good at not falling in love, falling in love, falling in love I'm not good at not falling I'm not good at not falling in love I'm not good at not falling Falling in love, falling in love