Well, last night I met you babe, and it was warmer than the day before,
And it only got hotter still when I saw you walk through the door.
Well, the moon it was shining bright, beating down like the sun,
And I knew I was in for a good bit of fun.
Chorus 1:
'Cause you were wearin' them high-heeled shoes,
Looking like you're on the prowl.
And I was thinking, "What I got to lose?
I wouldn't mind being her prey now."
You started heading my way, and it feels like I'm lookin down the barrel of a gun,
But I knew I was in for a good bit of fun.
Guitar solo
I woke up this morning -- it was just about the crack of dawn --
Took a quick look around my room, and baby you were gone.
Wasn't sure if last night was real, but I knew that it was done,
And that dream sure was a good bit of fun.
Chorus 1
Harmonica solo
I walked outside and, blinded by the morning light, couldn't make sense of it all.
I hadn't even left my stoop, and guess who it was I saw?
from the look in your eyes, babe, I was just about to turn and run,
But I thought I was in for a good bit of fun.
Chorus 2:
'Cause now you're wearin' them high-heeled shoes,
And you look like you're on the prowl.
And I'm thinking, "What I got to lose?
I wouldn't mind being her prey now."
You start heading my way, and babe, I'm lookin down the barrel of a gun,
You say, "Baby, we're in for a good bit of fun."
The second EP from Northern Irish singer-songwriter Bea Stewart runs from gentle folk to pillowy pop ballads, all perfectly executed. Bandcamp New & Notable Apr 15, 2024