Pocket temptations

I can't get my hands off you.

You say, "stop."

My hands stick to you like glue.

I make you laugh,

you can't help it,

but it's what I do.

You don't want me to stop,

but you say it

to drive me crazy.

If I try to take my hands off,

you pull me closer

like I did to you.

I can't say, "stop".

Because I like it,

your smile lightens up my mood.

You make me laugh,

I can't help it,

but it's what you do.

You can't get your hands off me,

neither can I.

It's what we do.