You're coming in dynamite

Straight from the countryside

I see it in black and white

Someone's falling in love tonight

Now look at, he's off to bed

Looking like a heart attack

Keep looking at me like that

There won't be no looking back

Can you see it, babe? That's your future

And it's blonde and about five feet

No, I don't need much from you, darling

I just need, I need, I need, I need, I need

Your knock on my front door and

Your grip on the back of my jeans

Your pinkie promise, baby

Your finger on the trigger, do you know what I mean?

Your touch on a Sunday morning

Your arm on the Saturday scene

I'll hand you me forever if you keep those hands on me-e

You keep those hands on me

I used to be buttoned up

Always cautious and covered up

But, baby, now I've got nothing on but the radio

And my Jo Malone and your button-up

I can see it, babe, that's my future

And it's strong and about six feet

Oh, I don't need much from you, darling

I just need, I need, I need, I need, I need

Your knock on my front door and

Your grip on the back of my jeans

Your pinkie promise, baby

Your finger on the trigger, do you know what I mean?

Your touch on a Sunday morning

Your arm on the Saturday scene

I'll hand you me forever if you keep those hands on me

Just keep those hands on me

In the park, in the dark, when it's pouring

From the sun, to the moon, to the morning

I'll keep you right on me

If you keep those hands on me

Your knock on my front door and

Your grip on the back of my jeans

Your pinkie promise, baby

Put a ring upon my finger if you know what I mean

Your touch on a Sunday morning

Your arm on the Saturday scene

I'll hand you me forever if you keep those hands on me-e

Keep those hands on me

Those hands on me

Just keep your hands on me