Well I've been thinking about the last weekend When we were alone I switched the lights Well, mister Polite You must've gone and left your at home Making plans and holding my hand Send shivers down my spine What's coming next, don't let me take a guess You want to know my sign Skip that! Let's, bam bam bam Skip that! Let's, bam bam bam It's thirty-five, it's raining outside Let's jump into your car Hide your keys Get down on your knees And I'll just sit back looking at the stars Oh, God, I hate these dinner dates They're useless like your shirt So take it off, climb under the cloth Oh, wake me for desert Skip that! Let's bam bam bam Skip that! Let's bam bam bam I don't want to listen to you talk I just want to la, la, la I don't want to take another walk I just want to la, la, la Skip that! Let's bam bam bam Skip that! Let's bam bam bam Skip that! Let's bam bam bam Skip that! Let's bam bam bam