Body's sitting down
But my mind is out
Thinking bout' the way you tell a story
Little karate chops
When it's picking up
So excited that your hands are blurry
Suddenly
The professor is quizzing me
Trying to see if I'm listening
I gotta tell him the truth
Sorry, I was thinking bout' you
Oo-ooh, oo-ooh
Not sorry, I was thinking bout' you
Oo-ooh, oo-ooh
Girl, you got me thinking bout'
Chic coffee shop
Orders popping off
Grab a table, let my daydreams wander
To a cozy place
Fifty shades of beige
Panda slippers and your silk pajamas
Called my name
A dozen times
I never came
My cappuccino was whisked away
By some fortunate fool
While I was busy thinking bout' you
Oo-ooh, oo-ooh
Way too busy thinking bout' you
Oo-ooh, oo-ooh
Girl, you got me thinking bout'
Elevator song
Bringing out the yawns
Doors close and I hardly notice
Sleepy memories
Of boutiqueries
Schmorzookies and impressing Artemis
Open doors
I haven't left the second floor
How long would I've waited for
If someone hadn't come through
To wake me up from thinking bout' you
Oo-ooh, oo-ooh
Snap me out of thinking bout' you
Oo-ooh, oo-ooh
Girl, you got me thinking bout' you
When we're walking to your apartment
You grab my hand just to hold it for a moment
And when you're chewing, you hate to show it
Hand up like you're holding in a secret
And when we spoon
We both try the big
It's 1am, let's scrabble on the bed
I can't explain, but my mind is on magic
Falling fast and it's time you finally knew
Girl, you got me thinking bout' you
Oo-ooh, oo-ooh
Darling, I'm just thinking bout' you
Oo-ooh, oo-ooh
I'll never stop thinking bout' you