Pick-Up

You, you're one in the crowd on the subway
Find you looking at me
Then, then I look at you and you turn away
Moving closer to me

Now my stop has arrived and you follow
Don't try to make a quick pick up
What? You're crazy, you're head must be hollow
You want to make it with me

Baby, I've played all the games that they've made
And so you need to try it 'cause I'll always decide
On who I want by my side when I get picked up
Picked up

Baby, I've played all the games that they've made
And so I'll joke with your mind 'cause it's not yet the time
For you to be by my side when I get picked up
Picked up, picked up

Baby, I've played all the games that they've made
On all the trains and all the planes the story's always the same
Man always trying to make a quick pick up
Picked up

Now I go to a bar for some candy
Again you come over to me
Then you speak, you're so sweet, you look dandy
Changing your tactic with me

Baby, I've played all the games that they've made
But I find you're not the same
Won't you tell me your name?
And so maybe this time I'll let you pick me up

Baby, I've played all the games that they've made
But I find you're not the same
Won't you tell me your name?
And so maybe this time I'll let you pick me up

Baby, I've played all the games that they've made
But I find you're not the same