Keeping Me On My Toes

You took me down to Danceland
So that you could get your kicks
We were only there 'bout a drink and a half
'Till you were up to your old tricks
There was a hot-lipped, pink-heeled, part-time waitress
Shakin' it across the floor
You were observin' everything she was servin'
You’d think that she had served you before
I said, «No, no, baby»
«You gotta stop that stuff, yeah»
«No, no, baby»
«You ain’t gonna use me up»
What makes you wanna take it
And make it so hard on me, baby?
Are you working on some kind of plan
To see how much I really love my man?
Is this your way of keeping me on my toes?
Let me know
Keeping me on my toes
I was out last night in the party lights
Digging on some Rolling Stones
Well, right in the middle of «Satisfaction»
I turned around and you were gone
I made a full search of the premises
Nothing left of you at all
When a good friend of mine said you were drinkin' some wine
With a young girl down the hall
I said, «No, no, baby»
«You gotta stop that stuff, yeah»
I said, «No, no, baby»
«You ain’t gonna use me up»
No, no, baby
You got too many names in the hat
Whoa, no, baby
You ain’t gonna do like that
I said, «No, no, baby»
«You gotta stop that stuff, yeah»
«No, no, baby»
«You ain’t gonna use me up»
Whoa, no, baby
Got too many names in your hat
I said, «No, no, baby»
Oh, I ain’t gonna do like that
What makes you wanna take it and make it so hard on me, baby?
Are you trying to see how far I’ll let you go?
Are you working on some kind of plan
To see how much I really love my man?
Is this your way of keeping me on my toes?
Let me know