Under My Skin

Sunday dreamers end up last

Fixing holes in sunken past

Please don't blame me for my lies

Just to keep him by my side

I don't mind if papa cares or

Even if my mama stares

Step right in

Look right through

I beg you get to think the way I do

And I got

You

I got you under my skin

I got you over my grin

I got you under my skin

And I got you

I got you under my kiss

And I got you over my lips

And I got you under my skin

Picture this through cherry bloom

Such a crime becoming two when

Firecrackers shoot my mind

Into such a spin I cry from

All these secrets

We have shaded

You helped make them

I helped play them

Over and over in my mind

I beg you get to think the way I do

And I got you

I got you under my skin

I got you over my grin

I got you under my skin

And I got you

I got you under my kiss

And I got you over my lips

And I got you under my skin

And I got

You

I got you under my skin

I got you over my grin

I got you under my skin

Oooooooh

Come on dance, come on dance

Ahhh, wohooooo

Come on dance, come on dance

Ahhh, wohooooo

Kick those shoes off

Come on dance

Ye who

Woooohhooo

One, two, three and come with me

I got

You

I got you under my skin

I got you over my grin

I got you under my skin

And I got you

I got you under my skin

I got you over my grin

I got you under my skin

And I got you

I got you under my kiss

I got you over my lips

I got you under my skin

And I got

You

I got you under my skin

I got you over my grin

I got you under my skin