Stolen kiss in a car
But there's no love there
Hesitant September air
We should go into the bar
And I know it's not fair
But I'm the reason we're here
Gonna take, take, take
Just a little bit more
Gonna give, give, give
Cause I know what this is for
But I reap what I sow
I won't pretend I didn't know
Your preference for a lady in white
Dinner's at six
The table's been set
An empty chair
For an ever missing guest
We covered her eyes
Don't act so surprised
She don't ask anymore
Blood lust yeah, I trained you for this
Your razored teeth and a tuxedo vest
But that young girl, they're gonna put it in print
But God knows yeah
It don't get's better than this
If you got the rhythm, then I got rhyme
And an act of passion is hardly a crime
But I reap what I sow
I won't pretend I didn't know
And they're revving to go
So, on with the show