Walking in
Seeing you there
You're humming the lines
Tapping your chair
And you're with him
But he doesn't care
There's room on this floor
Baby this is unfair
Cause he's dying to go home
Eyes on the phone
Holding you back
And that fire's getting cold
Fire's getting old
Burning you bad
Listen
You need another lover
Someone to feed your hunger
You need another lover
You need another lover
Holding on is taking you under
So baby take my number
You need another...
Kind of man
A kind of lover you understand
Someone who can dance
Maybe we can dance
But he's dying to go home
Eyes on the phone
Holding you back
And that fire's getting cold
Fire's getting old
Burning you bad
I need to say it baby
You need another lover
Someone to feed your hunger
You need another lover
You need another lover
Holding on is taking you under
So baby take my number
You need another
Another
You need another lover
Another
Another
Oh, no no no no no
Yea
Listen now
You need another lover
Someone to feed your hunger
You need another lover
You need another lover
Baby holding on is taking you under
So baby take my number
You need another
I wanna be your
I wanna be your
I wanna be your
I wanna be your
I wanna be your
I wanna be your