Bus ride
then I'm cross-town
I take my seat
and watch the streets go by
Traffic ligts
then a left turn
I'm almost to the street where you live on
Can I take you home...to my house
Can I take you home...to my house
Next block
that is my stop
I close my eyes, visualize the day
Three steps
two knocks on your door
the doorknob turns
my stomach burns to say
Can I take you home...to my house
Can I take you home...to my house
There's no wall
There's no ceiling shadow
I can show
Without a chair
without a door or window
to climb through
Can I take you home...to my house
Can I take you home
Can I take you home
Can I take you home...to my house