I Think She Likes Me

Walked into a strange cafe
No one there's ever heard my name
Go to the bar, have a seat
Talk to that woman sittin' next to me

She ask me in a voice so low
She ask me if I come in here alone
She ask me nicely, "Can I buy you a drink?"
You know I think she likes me, that's what I think
I think she likes me, that's what I think

She listens to every word I say
I look at her, she don't look away
I tell her that I play for Treat Her Right
She ask me if I'm gonna play tonight, yeah

She cross her legs, do no harm
She lets her finger run on down my arm
I asked her nicely, "Can I buy you a drink?"
You know I think she likes me, that's what I think
I think she likes me, that's what I think
Oh yeah

Some guy comes over, what does he think?
Intruding on our private thing
Man here's looking quite upset
Wavin' 'round with his gun like that, whoa

She told me things about her life
She never told me she was someone's wife
Man with the gun says, "Why'd you buy her a drink?"
I said, "I think she likes me, that's what I think."
I think she likes me, that's what I think
I think she likes me, that's what I think
I think she likes me, that's what I think
I, I, I think she likes me