The One Thing sing and play along

Well, you know just what you do to me.

The way you move;

soft and slippery.

Cut the night just like a razor.

Rarely talk;

and that's the danger.

It's the one thing.

You are my thing.

You know your voice is a love song.

It's a cat call from the past.

There's no ice in your lover's walk.

You don't look twice 'cause you move so fast.

It's the one thing.

You are my thing.

You've got a dozen men behind you.

You've got dead flowers on the floor.

You're too pretty in the daylight.

It keeps them coming back for more.

It's the one thing.

You are my thing.

It's the one thing.

You are my thing.