Michael Jackson's Jacket
I can only imagine whatcha keepin' underneath
Your shy reaction passion
That your hiding, got me thinkin' dirty thoughts
The way it fits ya, like a glove
From your head down to your toes oh
Heaven knows, it's a show, when you walk
Right through the door
I'll spin you like a record
What are we waiting for
You know we'd get their quicker
If it weren't for all those zippers
I know you got some moves
Like walkin' on the moon
Red leather drives you wild
Crazy train just ain't your style
I know you got it
The way you wear it
You look so bad in
Your michael jackson jacket
Yeah, girl you're a killer, shootin through my cool
Wanna get your lipstick on my pillow, such a thriller
When you're dancin' round the room
Underneath the covers, messing up my head,
In your candy apple red, like it's nothing
Just a button, lights go down I'm buzzin.
I'll spin you like a record
What are we waiting for
You know we'd get their quicker
If it weren't for all those zippers
I know you got some moves
Like walkin' on the moon
Red leather drives you wild
Crazy train just ain't your style
I know you got it
The way you wear it
You look so bad in
Your michael jackson jacket
Come on baby whatcha say we get lost
I think I've waited long enough
Dontcha think it's time you take it off, take it off
I know you got some moves
Like walkin' on the moon
Red leather drives you wild
Crazy train just ain't your style
I know you got it
The way you wear it
You look so bad in
Nothin' but your michael jackson jacket
Your shy reaction passion
That your hiding, got me thinkin' dirty thoughts
The way it fits ya, like a glove
From your head down to your toes oh
Heaven knows, it's a show, when you walk
Right through the door
I'll spin you like a record
What are we waiting for
You know we'd get their quicker
If it weren't for all those zippers
I know you got some moves
Like walkin' on the moon
Red leather drives you wild
Crazy train just ain't your style
I know you got it
The way you wear it
You look so bad in
Your michael jackson jacket
Yeah, girl you're a killer, shootin through my cool
Wanna get your lipstick on my pillow, such a thriller
When you're dancin' round the room
Underneath the covers, messing up my head,
In your candy apple red, like it's nothing
Just a button, lights go down I'm buzzin.
I'll spin you like a record
What are we waiting for
You know we'd get their quicker
If it weren't for all those zippers
I know you got some moves
Like walkin' on the moon
Red leather drives you wild
Crazy train just ain't your style
I know you got it
The way you wear it
You look so bad in
Your michael jackson jacket
Come on baby whatcha say we get lost
I think I've waited long enough
Dontcha think it's time you take it off, take it off
I know you got some moves
Like walkin' on the moon
Red leather drives you wild
Crazy train just ain't your style
I know you got it
The way you wear it
You look so bad in
Nothin' but your michael jackson jacket
Credits
Writer(s): Blair Daly, Skidd Mills, Jason Todd Null, Jared Weeks
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