Lyrics:

Hey, you with the tight blue jeans
I think I like the way that you shake it
And if you keep shaking it my way
I think that I ought to take it
I can tell by the way that you walk
I've got me an eye for the best
We can start off with a little talk
I'll help you get it off of your chest
Spit it out, spit it out
I know we just met today
But I've got to see you tomorrow
I know this is our first date
I don't expect you to swallow
Spit it out, spit it out, spit it out
You're gonna tip your tongue, babe
Spit it out
With a girl like you, yes I think I could make it
With a girl like you I think I could fake it
What's it take? Yeah

I don't want no blood on my hands
So I will just keep up my distance
But if you ever need a loving man
I'll show you no resistance
Spit it out, spit it out, spit it out
You're gonna tip your tongue, babe
Spit it out, spit it out, spit it out
You're gonna tip your tongue, babe
Spit it out