If you wanna make love in the pitch black,
turn off the lights, the posters all stare back,
don't worry bout the width of the walls,
even the Niagara has it's own falls,
the smoke comes with the territory,
i'd tell you why but that aint a good story,
take my green cover and just lay close,
lets make a secret no one else knows,
stop blushing and crinkling your nose,
the contact of you tickling with your toes,
i'll keep my hand on the small on your back,
finally found a proper place to unpack,
learned carrying a burden and not letting go of it,
was the easy way to taking the lead then blowin it,
if you don't smile there is no way of ever knowin if,
the girl of your dreams knows if you're showin it.