It was early in the evening
About ten oclock I think
When you said barkeep, get the lady a drink
You sidled up beside me and said thats a nice dress
It would look great lying next to my bed!
Then you handed me a quarter
You pointed to the phone
Said, call your boyfriend, tell him you aint coming home
Then you felt it in your cheekbone
As it turned a pretty pink
Barkeep whispered, man, thats gotta sting!
No way Im not falling, not falling for this
So put away, put away, put away your magic stick . . .
You could take me to bermuda
You could take me skiing in the snow
You could take me any where I wanna go
You could spend a lot of money
But I wouldnt be impressed
And in the end youd have to tell your friends I said
No way Im not falling, not falling for this
So put away, put away, put away your magic stick
No way Im not falling, not falling for this
So put away, put away, put away your magic stick
One day you might say that Im special
And youve never felt this way before
You love the way my heel sounds when it hits the floor
You might tell me that you love me
But Id know what that means
It means, id love to see you out of those jeans
No way Im not falling, not falling for this
So put away, put away, put away your magic stick
No way Im not falling, not falling for this
So put away, put away, put away your magic stick
Im not falling, not falling
Im not falling, not falling for this
Im not falling, not falling
Im not falling, not falling for this