Rob Berretta

Lyrics

You think you’re being discreet – you idiot
Walking down the street
Keeping a safe distance but your eyes they cross the line
I admit she’s pretty fine – you’re taste is good
But acting like a swine,
Could you ever bridge that distance
To sublime from asinine
 
Chorus:
Yes I’m checkin’ you checkin’ her out
Checkin’ you checkin’ her out
We’re both chasing love in our own certain ways
Love we know nothing about
 
Other guys walk by – we’re all the same
They turn around and sigh
It’s like they’ve never seen a girl before
Till the next one turns their eye
But me I’m watching you, so tacky,
And I’m wondering what you’d do
If she took the bait and nibbled
Could you even satisy?
(chorus)
 
But wait a minute, why are you looking at me?
Your head’s turned around and now you’re dressing me down
Then you stop, where is she, and now your winking at me
And you’re checkin’ me out, you think I’m checkin’ you out
Well I’m not checkin’ you out, I’m not checkin’ you out I’m just
(chorus)
 
We’re both looking for love in our uncertain ways
Love we know nothing about
 
Yes I’m checkin’ I’m checkin’ you
Checkin’ I’m checkin’ you
Checkin’ you checkin’ her out
 
Yes I’m checkin’ I’m checkin’ you
I don’t mind checkin’ yes I’m
Checkin’ you checkin’ her out
 
© 2009 Rob Berretta