I Got You Eating Out Of My Hand - It Bites

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