My Fender Strat sits all alone Collecting dust in the corner. I haven't called any of my friends. I've been MIA since last December. My Blackberry's filled up with e-mail. My phone calls goes straight through to voice-mail.
'Cause on the street or under the covers We're stuck like two pieces of Velcro. At the park, in the back of my car... It don't matter what I do. No, I can't keep my hands off you
(Can't keep my, can't keep my) Can't keep my hands off you (Can't keep my, can't keep my)
There's fungus growing in the icebox. All I got left are fruit roll-ups. My clothes are six months old But I don't care, no, no, no, I don't notice. My bills pile's so high, it is shocking. The repo man just keeps on knocking.
'Cause on the street or under the covers We're stuck like two pieces of Velcro. At the park, in the back of my car... It don't matter what I do. No, I can't keep my hands off you
(Can't keep my, can't keep my) Can't keep my hands off you (Can't keep my, can't keep my) Can't keep my hands off you
Sorry to all my friends and to anyone I offend But I can't help it, no, I can't help it.
Can't keep my, can't keep my (Can't keep my hands off) Can't keep my, can't keep my (Can't keep my hands off) Can't keep my, can't keep my (I can't keep my hands off) Can't keep my, can't keep my
'Cause on the street or under the covers We're stuck like two pieces of Velcro At the park, in the back of my car It don't matter what I do No, I can't keep my hands off you
(Can't keep my, can't keep my) Can't keep my hands off you (Can't keep my, can't keep my)
Can't keep my hands off you (Can't keep my, can't keep my) I can't keep my hands off you (Can't keep my, can't keep my)