I put the needle in the groove and I let that record spin
I let the slippery sick nostalgia
Like the fog come rolling in
And I'd gladly trade all of these moments for just one more sin
But that big city's got me dreaming of the warm warm warm within
In your room
Why can't I
Can't I
Can't I be with you?
I take the phone off the receiver and I place another call
I let that motherf*cker ring but there's no one ever home at all
And now the birds are singing love songs
But my heart's in disarray
It's all those horror movie moments that you can't help but to replay
In your room
Oh why can't I can't I can't I be with you?
And I still wonder why
You started to cry
When you saw I was singing to you
In your
In your room
Alright yeah
I put the needle in the groove and I let that record spin
And I let the slippery sick nostalgia
Like the wind come rushing in
And I'd gladly trade all of these moments for just one more sin
But that old picture's got me dreaming of the warm warm warm within
In your room
Why can't I can't I can't I be with you?
And I still wonder why
You started to cry
When you saw I was singing to you
In your room
Why can't I can't I can't I be with you?
And I still wonder why
You started to cry
When you saw I was looking at you
In your
Baby in your room
Alright yeah
In your room
Uh huh
In your room
In your room
Baby in your room