Car wheels, high heelsnI like how it feels out at night in the citynnThe wonder that your face isncould really take you placesnyou never thought possiblenso why lie awake a-listening for my key?nnI know you have your friends keep tabs whenever we're apartnYou can shower in my money but don't Bogart my heartnnEye spy wandering eyenAnd you're looking my waynSomething starting with the letter 'J'nnSome yield, play the fieldnInvite trouble home but time is something we don't ownnWhen each day we're drifting closer to the sunnnI look behind my door to find my photo hacked apartnYou can Brando my belongings but don't Bogart my heartnnSo just up and down and hop round if it makes you feel goodnOur love needs to breathnYou need to leave it be for it to startnTattoo your name on my shouldernBut don't Bogart my heart