I Think She Likes Me

Walked into a strange cafe

No one there's ever heard my name

Go to the bar, have a seat

Talk to that woman sittin' next to me

She asked me in a voice so low

She asked me if I come in here alone

She asked me nicely "Can I buy you a drink?"

You know I think she likes me that's what I think

I think she likes me that's what I think

She listens to every word I say

I look at her she don't look away

I tell her that I play for "Treat Her Right"

She asks me if I'm gonna play tonight - Yeah!

She cross her legs, will do no harm

She lets her finger run on down my arm

I asked her nicely "Can I buy you a drink?"

I think she likes me that's what I think

I think she likes me that's what I think

Oh yeah!

Some guy comes over, what does he think

Intruding on our private thing

The man is looking quite upset

Wavin' 'round with his gun like that

She'd told me things about her life

She'd never told me she was someone's wife

The man with the gun says "Why'd you buy her a drink?"

I said "I think she likes me that's what I think"

I think she likes me that's what I think

I think she likes me that's what I think

I think she likes me that's what I think

I - I - I - I think she likes me