I'm in love with the bartender
Whenever I see him
He plays the old rhythm and blues
I'm in love, don't know what to do
Whenever I see him
We talk about all his tattoos
You can call me…
Baby (Baby)
Baby, I'm all yours tonight
Baby (Baby)
I'll let you break my heart
Look at him go, he's my bartender
And his heavy hand, oh
It tells me that he loves me, too
So take me away with those old school tunes
I'll be Aretha
Oh Otis, make my heart swoon
It might not look like it, but I know exactly what I'm doing
It might not look like it, but I know exactly who I'm after
So won't you have this dance with me?
Move with me?