Jet Pack

You're the one
 Stepping on the back of my shoes
 You're the one
 Using me as a muse
 You're the one
 With the jet pack strapped to your back ready to go
 It's you and her and nobody else
 The lights are low and she's so ready
 You're already on your way to the door
 You're at the bar
 The tender gives you a free drink and winks, she's perfect
 You sweat bullets, spill the drink and you leave
 Everyone leaves the party
 Except a gorgeous twenty something, you turn and run
 You call me up
 You're the one
 Stepping on the back of my shoes
 You're the one
 Using me as a muse
 You're the one
 With the jet pack strapped to your back ready to go
 Ready to go
 So the way you act
 Is it just an act or some strange courtship ritual
 A habitual nervous reaction
 Hey it's just me
 Set yourself free, why don't you let me know what's going on
 Inside your cluttered head
 You're the one
 Stepping on the back of my shoes
 You're the one
 Using me as a muse
 You're the one
 With the jet pack strapped to your back ready to go
 Ready to go
 What the hell are you talking about
 Is that what you would say
 If I were to wonder out loud
 Would it make you turn away
 Just a curious question to think about
 If it was you and me
 Nobody else would you want me to want to be ready to go
 Would you want to take the lights down low
 You're the one
 Stepping on the back of my shoes
 You're the one
 Using me as a muse
 You're the one
 With the jet pack strapped to your back ready to go
 Ready to go
 Hey it's just me, set yourself free
 Why don't you let me know what's going on
 Hey it's just me, set yourself free
 Why don't you let me know what's going on
 Hey it's just me, set yourself free
 Why don't you let me know what's going on
 Hey it's just me, set yourself free