Hands to Myself

Can't keep my hands to myself

No matter how hard I'm trying to

I want you all to myself

You're metaphorical gin and juice

So come on, give me a taste

Of what it's like to be next to you

Won't let one drop go to waste

You're metaphorical gin and juiceAll of the downs and the uppers

Keep making love to each other

And I'm trying, trying, I'm trying, trying

All of the downs and the uppers

Keep making love to each other

And I'm trying, trying, I'm trying, but I