These Hands

Let me guess your type, the kind that takes your hand,
the kind that gently looks you in the eyes from time to time.
Oh baby, grab my waist.
As I look to the left I'm amazed.
As I look to the right on your face is that look of endearment.
It's truly endearing to someone like me.
I know for sure the feelings that we'll endure
are worth it in the end
'cause you're the person that I adore.
Care for me the way I care for you.
Show me what these hands are used for.
I try to be a better man to you.
Now I'm down on my knees and I'm begging you baby come home.
There's a pain inside for every time I've made you cry.
No class or gracefulness,
I was torn up looking back to the days when we were bond up,
one spritz of this and I guarantee a wild night with a girl's hands all over me.
I know for sure you want the pleasure more and more.
The pain is something to ignore, we can start it here on the floor.
I'm hoping that this image in my brain lasts forever.
You've shown me what it takes to be.
I'm practicing what to say everyday to you.
Care for me the way I care for you.
Show me what these hands are used for.
I try to be a better man to you.
Now I'm down on my knees and I'm begging you baby come home.