Strolling hand in hand on lamplit streets at 3 A.M. Your heart beats "Do you want to be mine? Do you want to be mine?" I have no command over these arms That wrap around your shoulders Do you want to be mine? Do you want to be mine? Lately, swear, I never missed The one breath on my ear You whispered, "Do you want to be mine? Do you want to be mine?" The bar is too crowded We go to my car and Against all good sense I am taking my chances Shoes on the floor And I'm wanting you more Baby, lock all the doors 'Cause I wanna be yours The bar is too crowded We go to my car and Against all good sense I am taking my chances Shoes on the floor And I'm wanting you more Baby, lock all the doors 'Cause I wanna be yours, yeah The bar is too crowded We go to my car and Against all good sense I am taking my chances Shoes on the floor And I'm wanting you more Baby, lock all the doors 'Cause I wanna be yours