I Can't Shake the Stranger Out of You

I see you stepping high with your tight blue jeans on

Strutting like a button down paragon

I reckon you're looking for some necking yes I do

Climb right on up into my manger

But let me warn you 'bout one small danger babe

I Can't Shake the Stranger Out of You

I see you prancing and preening as smooth as you can

You're hotter than the popcorn dancing in the pan

Out to capture a chunk of rapture with someone new

Well I can hit the sack like an aristocrat

If you're looking for a trick in a box of crackerjacks

But I Can't Shake the Stranger Out of You

You're a romping bronco I must admit

Stomping while your lips are chomping at the bit

Sure I'll kiss you but who's gonna miss you

When you're chasing midnight's through

Be glad to be your one shot pleasure

Even leave you grieving at your leisure babe

But I Can't Shake the Stranger Out of You