Innocent Kiss - Jump Little Children

A simple proposition, a simple night of passion

Tell me I’m not crazy, talk me down, give me ration

Intuition is a home dusty with neglect

No longer is it clear to me whatever is correct

A harmless fixation, a Pachabel’s consumption

A dinner bell’s clatter, two for tea for two for luncheon

Unrequited love is a plate left untouched

Even when the belly’s empty, got a belly full of lust

Phasing everyday like the moon, trying to stay

Like emotions going wild, trying to keep it all in one place

Jealousy and rage, serenity and grace

Throwing switches in my mind with messages on my face

Burning up like a comet, a starry street rocket

Like an animal in heat, with my heart in my pocket

Mister could you spare a dime, a nickel or a dollar

All I have is what you wouldn’t want, I would holler

Chase it down or give it up

And roll the dice and try your luck

But if you do … remember this

There’s no such thing … as an innocent kiss

Overstuffed imagaination in perpetual motion

Spewing red sauce sangria cause my heart is the ocean

Out to sea without an anchor, Professor, or Skipper

Just me and Mary Anne trying to fit the glass slipper

But lurking in the corner, staring back in the mirror

Is the Boogie man waiting there with everything I fear

Pick me up while I’m down just to put me down again

A glimmer of a glimpse of what it feels like to win

Chase it down or give it up

And roll the dice and try your luck

But if you do … remember this

There’s no such thing … as an innocent kiss

A simple proposition, a simple night of passion

Tellme I’m not crazy, talk me down, give me a ration

Intuition is a home dusty with neglect

No longer is it clear to me whatever is correct

Chasing out an apparition, shake my head, clear my vision

Bring it all back to Earth with a clear cut decision

Take a breather, get some rest, if it isn’t do or die

A fantasy will do if reality is shy

Chase it down or give it up

And roll the dice and try your luck

But if you do … remember this

There’s no such thing … as an innocent kiss