Crawlin'
Passionate Dance of Midnight Desires
Lyrics
Your dress is hangin' on a hook on the door
Your dress is hung on a hook on the door.
My jeans are lying in a pile on the floor, yeah
My jeans are scattered in a pile on the floor.
Flat on my back, tryin' to catch my breath
Lying flat on my back, trying to catch my breath.
When we were rockin' tonight
Recalling a rocking experience tonight.
I thought that we were gonna rock to death
Expecting an intense and passionate time together.
But what's that in your eyes?
Noticing something in your eyes.
I'm no longer paralyzed
Feeling a release from paralysis or inhibition.
Here we go again
Repeating the cycle of passion or desire.
Crawlin', you come crawling to me
You come crawling to me.
I go crawling to you
I reciprocate by crawling to you.
We come crawling
Mutual vulnerability and dependence.
You come crawling to me
Again, you come crawling to me.
I go crawling to you
I respond by crawling to you.
Your hair is tangled and your lipstick is gone
Describing the aftermath: tangled hair and missing lipstick.
You're stretched out, calling my name
You're reaching out, calling my name.
With just your high heels on
Wearing only high heels, suggesting intimacy.
We hunt each other on our hands and our knees
Engaging in a primal pursuit on hands and knees.
Well I'm an alley cat
Metaphorically referring to oneself as an alley cat.
And you're a hot little Siamese
Describing the partner as a desirable Siamese cat.
But what's that in your eyes?
Observing something in your eyes again.
I'm no longer paralyzed
Feeling liberated and no longer restrained.
Here we go again
Repeating the cycle of passion or desire.
Crawlin', you come crawling to me
You come crawling to me once more.
I go crawling to you
I reciprocate by crawling to you again.
We come crawling
Reiterating the theme of mutual vulnerability.
You come crawling to me
You come crawling to me one last time.
I go crawling to you
I go crawling to you for the final exchange.
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