Love to Watch You Leave - Outshyne

High heels, high class, champagne in a crystal class,

you can’t help but love that pretty face.

Well, hello, goodbye, is all you get but that’s alright

cause when she turns around, she turns around every head in this place

Chicka-bow, chicka-bang, she can shake that thing.

Hurts so good you won’t feel the pain.

When she walks away it’s hard to breathe.

Bless your heart and bless my soul, baby that swing is out of control.

Don’t you know we hate to see you go?

But we love to watch you leave

Listen here.

Long legs, long hair, hold on baby, slow down there.

We’d sure appreciate if you’d take your time.

Rembrant, Van Gogh, that ole boy Picasso, will sit you down, turn you around

and paint you from behind

Chicka-bow, chicka-bang, she can shake that thing.

Hurts so good you won’t feel the pain.

When she walks away it’s hard to breathe.

Oo now bless your heart and bless my soul, baby that swing is out of control.

Don’t you know we hate to see you go?

But we love to watch you leave,

love to watch you leave

I know it ain’t the most poetic thing to say,

but baby you can’t really put it any other way

Chicka-bow, chicka-bang, she can shake that thing.

Hurts so good you won’t feel the pain.

When she walks away it’s hard to breathe.

Bless your heart and bless my soul, baby that swing is out of control.

Don’t you know we hate to see you go?

But we love to watch you leave, yeah, love to watch you leave.

Oh baby baby you’re somethin to see.

Oh, love to watch you leave