In the heat of the evening
You find a cold place
Where you go for a smoke
Without leaving a trace
Get the stroke of the feeling
Of holding her close
Backed off
Steady as she goes
In the streets of your city
You find a tall man
Got no conversation
For shaking his hand
You still there, steady
To see how it goes
Backed off
Steady as she goes
Drowns you in her bed
And you can't move a finger
Without leaving her mad
Steady as she goes
Steady as she goes
Steady as she goes
Steady as she goes
Are you ready?
Can I go?
Are you ready?
Can I go?
Are you ready?
Can I go?
Are you steady?