Baby, you pretend that things ain't what they seem All this tension telling me just exactly what we should be Now I don't mind us bein' some kind of casual thing Listen, all I wanna do for now is have you come and take all of me Can you put your hands on my waistline? Want your skin up against mine Move my hips to the baseline Let me get mine, you get yours Hang a 'please don't disturb' sign Put my back into a slow grind (Slow grind) Sending chills up and down my spine Let me get mine, you get yours If you see me with a man, understand that you can't question me The feelings that you caught ain't my fault Can't help your jealousy If you can handle the fact That what we have has got to be commitment free (Free) Then we can keep this undercover lovin' comin' Hidden underneath the sheets Can you put your hands on my waistline? (Ooh, on my waistline) Want your skin up against mine Move my hips to the baseline Let me get mine, you get yours (We don't fall in love) Hang a 'please don't disturb' sign Put my back into a slow grind (Slow grind) Sending chills up and down my spine Let me get mine, you get yours Now listen, so, come on and freak my body We can get nasty, naughty all night, a private party Gotta hit that spot just right, work me like a nine to five It ain't about the kissin' and huggin' 'Cause this is a physical lovin' Straight sweatin', our bodies are rubbin' Gotta hit that spot just right, work me like a nine to five We have a physical thing We make love, but don't fall in love (Let me get mine, you get yours) We spend time, just enough so you get yours, and I get mine No strings attached I want your body, not your heart (Let me get mine, you get yours) Can you put your hands on my waistline? (hands on my waistline) Want your skin up against mine Move my hips to the baseline Let me get mine, you get yours (But don't fall in love) Hang a 'please don't disturb' sign Put my back into a slow grind Sending chills up and down my spine Let me get mine, you get yours Put your hands on my waistline (Put your hands on my waistline) Want your skin up against mine (Ooh, the waistline) Move my hips to the baseline Let me get mine, you get yours (Oh, we don't fall in love) (Freak my body, baby) Hang a 'please don't disturb' sign Put my back into a slow grind (Nasty, naughty, babe) Sending chills up and down my spine (Ooh, yeah, yeah, yeah) Let me get mine, you get yours (Oo) Hmm, come here Don't be shy, I won't bite Let me get mine, you get yours

Whoa Whoa Whoa Whoa You were changing colors like the leaves in fall I was savin' up for the long winter Summers went high out of my car When they broke down, we didn't care We'll figure out another way to get me there Mine is yours What is mine is yours What is mine is yours What is mine is yours The realistic love runs out of room I try to talk back but my mouth don't move 'Cause I don't own the sun, I don't own the moon They only come out when they want to They don't care whether I promise you They only come out when they want to They don't care whether I promise What is mine is yours What is mine is yours What is mine is yours What is mine is yours You wanna fight about it You wanna fight about it You wanna fight about it Come on, come on I made you cry about it I made you cry about it I made you cry about it Come on, come on But there was no other way To let you in here to stay We had to give it away Come on, come on And we'll be comin' for it And we'll be comin' for it And when we come up Now we'll know All my stones become your pearls All of my trials are your treasures All my debt, you inherit All my clumsy lines will shine 'Cause mine is yours What is mine is yours What is mine is yours What is mine is yours What is mine is yours What is mine is yours, is yours, is yours Whoa Whoa Whoa Whoa

Whatever we got goin' on between us here, I don't hate it The way we're lookin' at each other, there's no takin' it back Just had to say that It's like we got the perfect Saturday night situated Let's burn the weight of the worry away without strikin' a match It feels like we've got Diamonds in our pockets Radio playing "Rocket Man" You spinnin', headlight dancin' Act like you don't give a damn That the paint on my Pontiac's faded That's got me thinkin', baby, maybe we'll make it Till the stars die, and time spreads its wings and flies And the world ain't yours and mine, like it is tonight We ain't ever gonna run down a dream unless we chase it And there's nobody I would rather be runnin' it down with than you Sittin' under this moon Whiskey in a thermos up under the seat Pass a cigarette while this little town sleeps No matter how long this lasts between me and you It'll end too soon 'Cause it feels like we've got Diamonds in our pockets Radio playing "Rocket Man" You spinnin', headlight dancin' Act like you don't give a damn That the paint on my Pontiac's faded That's got me thinkin', baby, maybe we'll make it Till the stars die, and time spreads its wings and flies And the world ain't yours and mine, like it is tonight Oh-oh, oh, oh Oh-oh, oh, oh Oh-oh, oh, oh Yeah It feels like we've got Diamonds in our pockets Radio playing "Rocket Man" You spinnin', headlight dancin' Act like you don't give a damn That the paint on my Pontiac's faded That's got me thinkin', baby, maybe we'll make it Till the stars die, and time spreads its wings and flies And the world ain't yours and mine, like it is tonight Oh-oh, oh, oh Oh-oh, oh, oh Oh-oh, oh, oh