Who I Kiddin But Me

Walk into the room with that curious grin
Aint nobody need to know the actual shape Im in
But oh, whom I kiddin but me
Call you on the phone, I got nothin to say
Put my lips a little closer and stand there anyway
Cause oh, whom I kiddin but me
But oh, whom I kiddin but me
I hang from my desire
Like a rope swing from a tree
I kick a little higher
Singin I Shall Be Released
But oh, whom I kiddin but me
Oh, whom I kiddin but me
Ooh, ooh, ooh
The devils in the details
Call you on the phone, I got nothin to say
Put my lips a little closer and stand there anyway
Cause oh, whom I kiddin but me
You smell like sweet magnolias
And Pentecostal residue
Id like to get to know ya
And shake the holy fire right out of you
But oh, whom I kiddin but me
Oh, whom I kiddin but me
Ooh, ooh, ooh
The devils in the details
The devils in the details
The devils in the details