Tech Deck

In your fingers like a Tech Deck, next
Hope you dont leave me on your desk
But I know thats out of my control
Throw my hands up off the Cyclone
Well make a day at Luna Park
Im down to stay til after dark
Pass a J round to Graham Parker
Youre prolly more the type for Arca
Ooh, Im open, yeah
Im so open
Just wanna get you spoken for
But baby Im so open, hoping
Your dock will let me rope in, chosen
I wanna have you spoken for
Loud enough to hit the ocean floor
But baby Im so open, hoping
Your dock will let me rope in, chosen
I wanna have you spoken for
Loud enough to hit the ocean floor
Wheelin on my Heelys, flex
Way too risky when I sent that text, yeah
I claimed that that was out of my control
I almost fell right out the Cyclone
Busy boolin right by Brighton Beach
You got me feeling ways that I cant speak
And I never thought Id see the day
That wed calmly chill on Sheepshead Bay
Ooh, Im open, yeah
Im so open
Just wanna get you spoken for
But baby Im so open, hoping
Your dock will let me rope in, chosen
I wanna have you spoken for
Loud enough to hit the ocean floor
But baby Im so open, hoping
Your dock will let me rope in, chosen
I wanna have you spoken for
Loud enough to hit the ocean floor
Busy on the Ferris we go
You taking my hand, dont let go
Just dont look down below
Ill try, Ill try, ooh
But baby girl Im burning up like 3005
3005, you keep a smile, you got me strapped in for the ride
But baby Im so open, hoping
Your dock will let me rope in, chosen
I wanna have you spoken for
Loud enough to hit the ocean floor
But baby Im so open, hoping
Your dock will let me rope in, chosen
I wanna have you spoken for
Loud enough to hit the ocean floor
Im so open for you
Im so open for you
Im so open for you, for you