Keeping Me on My Toes

You took me down to Danceland

So that you could get your kicks

We were only there 'bout a drink and a half

'Till you were up to your old tricks

There was a hot-lipped, pink-heeled, part-time waitress

Shakin' it across the floor

You were observin' everything she was servin'

You'd think that she had served you before

I said, "No, no, baby"

"You gotta stop that stuff, yeah"

"No, no, baby"

"You ain't gonna use me up"

What makes you wanna take it

And make it so hard on me, baby?

Are you working on some kind of plan

To see how much I really love my man?

Is this your way of keeping me on my toes?

Let me know

Keeping me on my toes

I was out last night in the party lights

Digging on some Rolling Stones

Well, right in the middle of "Satisfaction"

I turned around and you were gone

I made a full search of the premises

Nothing left of you at all

When a good friend of mine said you were drinkin' some wine

With a young girl down the hall

I said, "No, no, baby"

"You gotta stop that stuff, yeah"

I said, "No, no, baby"

"You ain't gonna use me up"

No, no, baby

You got too many names in the hat

Whoa, no, baby

You ain't gonna do like that

I said, "No, no, baby"

"You gotta stop that stuff, yeah"

"No, no, baby"

"You ain't gonna use me up"

Whoa, no, baby

Got too many names in your hat

I said, "No, no, baby"

Oh, I ain't gonna do like that

What makes you wanna take it and make it so hard on me, baby?

Are you trying to see how far I'll let you go?

Are you working on some kind of plan

To see how much I really love my man?

Is this your way of keeping me on my toes?

Let me know