Fajita!

[Chorus]
I've got you in the mood to only ever touch me when you want
You're dancing in the hotel, hands are on your back
It makes me dumb

[Post-Chorus]
Tulip flavor
Now or later
Coming, coming down

[Verse]
Too silly, I'm too goofy for your touch
I need it, fills me up
Four-fifty, paid for dinner at the bar
Fajita, burn my tongue

[Pre-Chorus]
I can give you everything you ever need or want
Always load me up, but never grab me by the gun
Like, ooh, like, ooh

[Chorus]
I've got you in the mood to only ever touch me when you want
You're dancing in the hotel, hands are on your back
It makes me dumb

[Post-Chorus]
Tulip flavor
Now or later
Coming, coming down

[Outro]
All my hands are gone
I've lost them to the dealer
Moments painted on
I watch them from the theater
Oh, oh
Oh, oh