9 amIn your bedroomThe radio alarm clockIs set for soonI know you friendsAnd you know mine tooYou don?t tell on me I won?t tell on youI get aroundSeconds to your elevatorFrom the stationHow can I resistThat kinda invitationSecond floor and I?m in troubleGotta get me back down to street levelI get aroundHere I come when I better goI say yes when I ought to say noHere I come when I better goI say yes when I ought to say noQuietly slide away off the mattressFind my clothing on the bed postSo I tip toe out of this messAs I slip back into last nights dressI get aroundPut a little lipstick back on my faceBlow a little kiss to you from the doorwayWalk the hall right past the stair case…