Knocking At Your Back Door

Sweet Lucy was a dancer
 But none of us would chance her
 Because she was a samurai
 She made electric shadows
 Beyond our fingertips
 And none of us could reach that high
 She came on like a teaser
 I had to touch and please her
 Enjoy a little paradise
 The lock was in my pocket
 When Lucy met the rocket
 She never knew the reason why
 I can't deny it
 With that smile on her face
 Oh it's not the kill
 It's the thrill of the chase
 
 Feel it coming
 It's knocking at the door
 You know it's no good running
 It's not against the law
 The point of no return
 And now you know the score
 And now you're learning
 What's knockin' at your back door
 Sweet Nancy was so fancy
 To get into her pants
 we had to be the aristocracy
 The members that she toyed with
 At city club were something in diplomacy
 So we put her on the hit list
 Of a common cunning linguist
 A master of many tongues
 And now she eases gently
 From her Austin to her Bentley
 Suddenly she feels so young
 I can't deny it
 With that smile on her face
 Oh it's not the kill
 It's the thrill of the chase
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 Feel it coming
 It's knocking at the door
 You know it's no good running
 No it's not against the law
 The point of no return
 Now how you know the score
 And now you're learning
 What's knockin' at your back door
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 Sweet Lucy was a dancer
 But none of us would chance her
 Because she was a samurai
 She made electric shadows
 Beyond our fingertips
 And one of us could reach that high
 I can't deny it
 With that smile on my face
 Oh oh, it's not the kill
 It's the thrill of the chase
 ♪
 Feel it coming
 Knocking at your door
 You know it's no good running
 No it's knocking at your door
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 Knockin' at your back door