Part Time Pilots - Throwing Shapes lyrics

Its dry outside but down here its sweat It's not real love unless you pay for it And she makes the eyes at me She takes the lead like its round my neck Walk past the pole on which she frequents and she makes the eyes at me again I forget what Id said I'd spend Give it up now Johnny, let it go That girl all throwing shapes will never get to know She don't have a soul she don't have a soul And who'd have thought that love Could be bought and sold She makes the eyes In a room for 2 with my new play mate, I record the scene for a later date and she makes the eyes at me again She shakes her a** the dog and pony show, this ain't romance and I hate to have to go but she makes the eyes at me again I forget what I'd spent Give it up now Johnny, let it go That girl all throwing shapes will never get to know She don't have a soul she don't have a soul And who'd have thought that love Could be bought and sold She makes the eyes And who'd have thought that love Could be bought and sold She makes the eyes She makes the eyes She makes the eyes She makes the eyes Give it up now Johnny, let it go That girl all throwing shapes will never get to know She don't have a soul she don't have a soul And who'd have thought that love Could be bought and sold She makes the eyes, oh ho. ho ohhh ohhh