Lyrics Saving Abel

Saving Abel

Michael Jackson's Jacket

"I need a little more clink or something, I think."

Woo hoo.

I can only imagine what you keepin'

Underneath your shy reaction. Passion

That you're hiding, you got me thinkin' dirty thoughts

The way it fits ya like a glove

From your head down to your toes, oh

Heaven knows, it's a show,

When you walk right through that door

I'll spin you like a record

What are we waiting for?

You know we'd get there quicker

If it weren't for all those zippers.

I know you got some moves

Like walkin' on the moon.

Red leather drives you wild

Crazy Train just ain't your style.

I know you got it

The way you wear it

You look so bad in

Your Michael Jackson jacket.

Yeah, girl you're a killer, shootin' through my cool

Wanna get your lipstick on my pillow, such a thriller

When you're dancin' round the room.

Underneath the covers, messing up my head,

In your candy apple red, like it's nothing

Just a button, lights go down I'm buzzin'.

I'll spin you like a record

What are we waiting for?

You know we'd get there quicker

If it weren't for all those zippers.

I know you got some moves

Like walkin' on the moon.

Red leather drives you wild

Crazy Train just ain't your style.

I know you got it

The way you wear it.

You look so bad in

Your Michael Jackson jacket.

Come on baby what you say we get lost.

I think I've waited long enough.

Don't ya think it's time you take it off?

Woo Hoo

I know you got some moves

Like walkin' on the moon.

Red leather drives you wild

Crazy Train just ain't your style.

I know you got it

The way you wear it.

You look so bad in

Nothin' but your Michael Jackson jacket.

Woo Hoo