Moving Lyrics

Moving, move around
and going
go go down
to see what you've got on your mind
roaming, roaming hands
and rushing fingers
cant wait to do their little dance
sometimes I forget that we cant stay in bed
sometimes I'll forget
Knocking, knocking boots?
and we'll make the car home to
let the neighbours stop and stare
we'll take every chance and I'll take you to France
its the horizontal dance
you leave your camera at home
and your roaming hands met/wet
sometimes I forget