Number Two Pencil

All wigged out, I’m a raver and a rover
I can’t help it, I can’t help it when she bends over
You do my thing, I’ll do yours
I can’t help it, I can’t help it when she opens the door
She drops her number two pencil
Goes to pick it up, then she bends over
I can’t help it, I can’t help it
I was searchin' with a big old search light
Through the riot of the day and the night
Sometimes I wonder just what I been through
And could I come to find someone like you
Under the covers with a little old red radio
I hear a song about a place I long to go
On lover’s island neath a sky so new and blue
And could I come to find someone like you
I was stranded in a long lost driveway
When a smile came floating through the gate
Then I saw you, you were out in the day light too
And now I come to love someone like you