ain't no point in looking at the liquor store
i find you looking for the cash in my top drawer
but i keep my money in the bank
and then i find myself thinking of you
and then you want to talk dirty in the middle of the night while i'm here waiting for you
she's just got to be a teen
ain't no point queuing at the night club door
i sit here wondering what the hell i'm waiting for
because i keep my money in the bank
and then i find myself thinking of you
and then you say you want to see me but it just wouldn't be right
so i'm here waiting for you
surrounded by the visions
she's just got to be a teen