Coming Your Way

Chorus: I got you wanting to play. You got me coming your way.



I met you on a Saturday with that look in your eyes

Acting like your innocent ‘till I took off your disguise

Was hoping I could take you there, and we were done telling lies

You hail the cab I’ll pay the fare

Love rocket to the skies.



Chorus



There was nothing left to say, your name was slipping my mind

We barely made it up the stairs, we barely made it inside

I knew that I could take you there and we were done telling lies

It’s just a one time affair

Love rocket to the skies