Grace Potter And The Nocturnals - Sweet Hands lyrics

(VERSE 1) Tuesday night, feet on the floor Keys in hand, headed out that door I look to you, but you don't look back There's a slow train coming, and a clickety-clack Come on baby, ah give it to me If I chase, you're running up that tree Seems there's nothing, I can do To get a little bit of love, from the hands of you (CHORUS) You've got the sweetest little hands On this side of the Rio Grande And if you love me, you've got to love me right So take your sticky little fingers and hold me tight It's like touch and go without touch It's all I ask but it's still too much You've got to love me tender You've got to love me tough But what you're giving me just ain't enough Chorus (x1) [instrumental break] Chorus (x1) Verse 1 (x1) Chorus (x1)