Keep Your Hands to Yourself Songtext
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Keep Your Hands to Yourself Songtext
Let me tell you a story
Here we go!
I′ve seen them standin' in the corner
I′ve seen them laugh when they ought to cry
I've seen them hangin' on any shoulder
But keep away or kiss your ass goodbye
Look out!
I need a whiskey, give me a bottle
I need something that could ease my mind
I′ve got my honey waiting for me
She′s on a cover of a magazine
Can't give it up (give it up)
Got a picture in my dirty mind
To keep it up (keep it up)
When there′s no one else to find
Keep your hands to yourself
Keep your hands to yourself, boy
Keep your hands to yourself
If you wanna taste it
Better keep your hands to yourself
It's like a fever, burning deeper
Every time I get that sweet old pain
I′m just a seeker, got my motor
Runnin' faster than a runaway train
Can′t give it up (give it up)
Got my heart workin' overtime
To keep it up (keep it up)
'Til I drop at the end of the line
Keep your hands to yourself
Keep your hands to yourself, boy
Keep your hands to yourself
If you wanna taste it
Better keep your hands to yourself, boy
Keep your hands to yourself
(You wanna feel it)
Keep your hands to yourself, boy
(Better make your move)
Keep your hands to yourself
(You better believe it)
If you wanna taste it
Better keep your hands to yourself
Before the blues come and take you away, ow!
Look out!
Keep your hands to yourself
Keep your hands to yourself, boy
Keep your hands to yourself
If you wanna taste it
Better keep your hands to yourself, boy
Keep your hands to yourself
(You wanna feel it)
Keep your hands to yourself, boy
(Better make your move)
Keep your hands to yourself
(You better believe it)
If you wanna taste it
Better keep your hands
Better keep your hands
Better keep your hands to yourself
That′s right!
You better keep your hands
You better keep your hands
Ow!
Here we go!
I′ve seen them standin' in the corner
I′ve seen them laugh when they ought to cry
I've seen them hangin' on any shoulder
But keep away or kiss your ass goodbye
Look out!
I need a whiskey, give me a bottle
I need something that could ease my mind
I′ve got my honey waiting for me
She′s on a cover of a magazine
Can't give it up (give it up)
Got a picture in my dirty mind
To keep it up (keep it up)
When there′s no one else to find
Keep your hands to yourself
Keep your hands to yourself, boy
Keep your hands to yourself
If you wanna taste it
Better keep your hands to yourself
It's like a fever, burning deeper
Every time I get that sweet old pain
I′m just a seeker, got my motor
Runnin' faster than a runaway train
Can′t give it up (give it up)
Got my heart workin' overtime
To keep it up (keep it up)
'Til I drop at the end of the line
Keep your hands to yourself
Keep your hands to yourself, boy
Keep your hands to yourself
If you wanna taste it
Better keep your hands to yourself, boy
Keep your hands to yourself
(You wanna feel it)
Keep your hands to yourself, boy
(Better make your move)
Keep your hands to yourself
(You better believe it)
If you wanna taste it
Better keep your hands to yourself
Before the blues come and take you away, ow!
Look out!
Keep your hands to yourself
Keep your hands to yourself, boy
Keep your hands to yourself
If you wanna taste it
Better keep your hands to yourself, boy
Keep your hands to yourself
(You wanna feel it)
Keep your hands to yourself, boy
(Better make your move)
Keep your hands to yourself
(You better believe it)
If you wanna taste it
Better keep your hands
Better keep your hands
Better keep your hands to yourself
That′s right!
You better keep your hands
You better keep your hands
Ow!
Writer(s): Anders Wikström, Henrik Ernlund, Jamie Borger Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com