Lyrics I Got You Eating Out Of My Hand - It Bites

I Got You Eating Out Of My Hand

Did you really think I’d fall for that
Did you think you’d brought me luck
Sitting with the money such a honey with the glamour talk
Holding out my heart I hoped you’d pick a joker for me
You’re never far always on my shoulder
What’s Good for you always seems to be good for me
Lady, Lady
I Got You I’ve got you eating out of my hand
I Got You I’ve got you eating out of my hand
DId you really think I spoke the truth
Sitting with the money thought it funny well I’m no super spy
Brought you along you looked like a proffesional to me
Knew all along You could never fall for me
Out of the blue another mystery
Lady, Lady