Take my breathe no sunset like your smile, I never met a heart with such a since of style. You put on a show, When you paint your lips. For all I know your all this is. Like homemade cream on an apple pie, Like a farmer workin? in mid july. Like a little boy said a dirty word, when his daddy gets home. Like along the side of a 4-wheel line, Yeah you got me and Im lovin it. Yeah you got me, ? Whipped. Running red lights just so I can see ya. When your away I spend my days day dreaming. Your sweeter than a peach, right down to the pit. Yeah your my favorite habbit, that I never want to quit. <Chorus> Yea you got me right where I wanna be. Yea you got me right where I wanna be. <Chorus>