It's nine o'clock in the morning
And everything's alright
You're lying on my bedside remembering last night's ride
So, I kiss you from your head down
You don't make a single sound
It's like you're on a tight rope
Waiting for the rope to snap
And you said baby "I've got something I gotta say"
And you said baby, "I'm afraid you're gonna snap"
But oh, my baby you're my favorite girl
So, let me give it to you
Will you take my hand?
It's nine o'clock in the morning
And everything's alright
You're lying on my bedside remembering last night's ride
You got the kind of scent on
That I seem just to like
So, won't you come to my place
And I'll show you what I got
And you said baby "I've got something I gotta say"
And you said baby, "I'm afraid you're gonna snap"
But oh, my baby you're my favorite girl
So, let me give it to you
Will lean your head on back