Be My Lover

One plus 32 is 33, so (let's roll) When she walks in the room, everyone takes notice And she leaves behind a sea of hopeless With a dash of sass and a lovesick poem Well, she's got your gun and it's cocked and loaded Oh baby, I'm goin' home tonight And lonely is the darkness of the night Well, I apologize I've learned to be polite But would you be my lover? Would you be my lover tonight? When she shakes her hips, well, she sways with grace And you best believe that she's wearin' lace Well, you'd die just to see her at the pearly gates And you fear your words would just be a waste Oh baby, I'm goin' home tonight And lonely is the darkness of the night Well, I apologize, baby, I've learned to be so fuckin' polite But would you be my lover? Would you be my lover? Would you be my lover? Would you be my lover tonight? Oh baby, I'm goin' home tonight And lonely is the darkness of the night Well, I apologize, baby, I've learned to be so goddamn polite Would you be my lover? Would you be my lover? Would you be my lover? Would you be my lover? Would you be my lover? Would you be my lover tonight?