Gettin' You Home

Tuxedo waiters, black tie,

White table cloths and red wine,

We've been plannin this night,

Looking forward to it for some time

Now honey I know you love gettin dressed up, and you know I love showin you off,

But watchin your baby blue eyes, dancing in the candle light glowin,

All I can think about, is gettin you home

Chorus

Walking through the front door, seein your black dress hit the floor,

uh-Honey there sure ain't nothin, like you lovin me all night long,

And all I can think about, is gettin you home

No I don't,

I already know just what I want,

Did I hear you right,

Did you tell me,

Go pay the waiter, and let's leave

Now honey I know by that look in your eye, and your hand drawin hearts on mine,

That our night out of the house, ain't gonna last too long,

When all you can think about,

is gettin me home

(Repeat Chorus 2x)

All I can think about,

All I can think about,

Is gettin you home