The Pocket

Do you want to be my love, my sight, my heart, and my eyes
 My world, my pride, my stars in my skies
 I'm looking for a queen who's more than gorgeous on a movie screen
 I'm looking for the covergirl of dignified beauty magazine
 I want dimples, and simple symbols that she's sweet
 Wrinkles her nose, expose what I mean
 I'm looking for a four-course meal that isn't based in base desire
 I'm looking for a lady that knows the soul is more than an appetizer
 Just one more thing
 Just one more thing
 Do we fit in the pocket, can we fix it back in the pocket
 When the dreams and the drums start rocking
 Can we dance with our knees not knocking
 See I, I want a lady I can put stock in
 I want a bass and backbeat to lock in
 I want to know real love's not forgotten
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 I want a teacher who's eager to speak her mind
 Delicate features, sweet with her tongue so kind
 I'm looking for the markers that say permanent so we can share
 I'm looking for a love still alive and well in rocking chairs
 I want faithful, and stable, and able
 Beauty that moves me and improves my soul
 I'm looking for a shining light that likes to fight and persevere
 I'm looking for a lady that wants to make me part of her atmosphere
 Just one more thing
 Just one more thing
 Do we fit in the pocket, can we fix it back in the pocket
 When the dreams and the drums start rocking
 Can we dance with our knees not knocking, knocking
 See I, I want a lady I can put stock in
 I want a bass and backbeat to lock in
 I want to know real love's not forgotten
 All I need to know is
 All I need to know is
 All I need to know is
 Are you clear on who you are
 Do you love it?
 When this world starts getting hard
 Rise above it, rise above it
 In the pocket
 Can we fix it back in the pocket
 When the dreams and the drums start rocking, rocking
 Can we dance with our knees not knocking
 See I, I want a lady I can put stock in
 I want a base and backbeat to lock in
 I want to know real love's not forgotten
 In the pocket
 Can we fix it back in the pocket
 When the dreams and the drums start rocking, rocking
 Can we dance with our knees not knocking
 See I, I want a lady I can put stock in
 I want a base and backbeat to lock in
 I want to know real love's not forgotten