Brass In Pocket

Got brass
In pocket
Got bottle
I'm gonna use it
Intention
I feel inventive
I'm gonna make you, make you, make you notice

Got motion
Restrained emotion
Been drivin'
Detroit leanin'
No reason
Just seems so pleasin'
Gonna make you, make you, make you notice

Gonna use my arms
Gonna use my legs
Gonna use my style
Gonna use my side-step
Gonna use my fingers
Gonna use my, my, my imagination

Oh, 'cause I
Gonna make you see
There's nobody else here
No one like me
I'm special (special)
So special (so special)
I gotta have some of your attention, give it to me

Got rhythm
I can't miss a beat
Got a new skank
Yeah, you're so neat
I got something
And I'm winkin' at you
I'm gonna make you, make you, make you notice

Gonna use my arms
Gonna use my legs
Gonna use my style
Gonna use my side-step
Gonna use my fingers
Gonna use my, my, my imagination

Oh, 'cause I
Gonna make you see
There's nobody else here
No one like me
Yes, I'm special (special)
So special (so special)
I gotta have some of your attention, give it to me

Yes, I
Gonna make you see
There's nobody else here
No one like me
I'm special (special)
So special (so special)
I gotta have some of your attention, give it to me
Give it to me
Give it to me



Credits
Writer(s): Chrissie Hynde, James Scott
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