Two lovers stop for kisses on a wall She asked him, "Never leave me" He tells her that he won't But the boy is young and foolish and knows it all And he puts it about when he goes out Stories they get told And stories, yeah stories get told... It's in his nature, his misbehaviour, and misdemeanours The boy ain't no genius, he keeps her on her toes It's in his nature, his misbehaviour, and misdemeanours The boy ain't no genius, he keeps her on her toes And these lovers trip and stumble down the road And on the gra** they fumble round, like a flower their love grows And by the flower grows a weed and not the kind you smoke It raises up its ugly head, our lovers are in a chokehold Two lovers, two lovers in a hold... It's in his nature, his misbehaviour, and misdemeanours The boy ain't no genius, he keeps her on her toes It's in his nature, his misbehaviour, and misdemeanours The boy ain't no genius, he just keeps her on her toes And I bet a bad thought don't cross her mind And if it does she just discards it till it's gone away I bet of all of her she sees, she feels There's somewhere that she stores it till it's gone away Till it's gone away Till it's gone away It's in his nature, his misbehaviour, and misdemeanours The boy ain't no genius, he keeps her on her toes It's in his nature, his misbehaviour, and misdemeanours The boy ain't no genius, he keeps her on her toes It's in his nature, his misbehaviour, and misdemeanours The boy ain't no genius, he keeps her on her toes It's in his nature, his misbehaviour, and misdemeanours The boy ain't no genius, he keeps her on her toes On her toes Said the boy ain't no genius but he keeps her on her toes Two lovers stop for kisses on a wall She asked him, "Never leave me" He tells her that he won't