Swoosh, Click, Rolling
Swoosh, click, rolling
Like the sound of a pinball machine
Or it’s 2010 and we’re bowling
The table is velvety green
Tight denim creaks as your back dips
Rigid and diligent spine
Roll off my tongue and drip from my lips
Hot words which reveal that I pine
Swoosh, click, rolling
I preen and I swoon at your praise
The look that we’re given is knowing
I wonder who knows in this place
Who knows, when we laugh, that it’s different
Who knows that look in your eye
A smile so sly it’s not innocent
A smile that begs to be mine
Swoosh, click, rolling
Come, baby, get me a drink
We’re tipsy, our faces are glowing
The syrup in my words is thick
Swoosh, click, rolling
I thrive when it’s easy to flirt
Adoring the bear that I’m poking
I pray that we don’t wind up hurt
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