Bonnie Raitt

Sittin in front of your house,
Like rain in early dawn
Workin on a love letter
Got my radio on.
Got my eye on your window pane
And I smoked a lot of cigarettes.
Mercy, mercy but love is strange
And you havent even kissed me yet.
Look comes to push,
Push comes to shove,
Shove comes to touch,
Touch will come to love.
Workin on a love letter,
Listenin to a love song,
Im writing you a love letter, love letter,
Got my radio on...radio, radio
Hope you get the message baby.
I know that youre gonna let me in.
Its real in your neighborhood
And this is more than Im gonna bend.
Look comes to push,