Letra de Big Infatuation

That night I couldn't sleepDressed up in bed(He said be there this evening)His brown eyes tortured meWith promises unsaidBefore long I was waiting for a cabmy stocking tops showed a blue garter bowI knew he couldn't walk pastStraightning my nerves on ginI caught his eye(He said be there this evening)The rooom began to spinI had my opening line"Is there a cure for my frustration?"I asked my big infatuationStranger's kiss in late night barsPlease, infatuation, danceIn seconds space dissolvedHe dissappearedI watched the gossip girls begin to sneer"She won't go home with himTell me more, tell me more, tell me more"One!He said with some relief he'd followed me last weekTwo!He saw me walking from the library to West StreetThree! My back turned showing him the lighters of my thighsFour! I watched the girls, soaked up the envy in their eyesI'm the topper of the Holiday InnSmoking Russians and drinking Pimm's when he walked inStatic sheets of acrylic silkMy stocking tops clasped my thighs and held me in"Is there a cure for my frustration?"I asked my big infatuationStranger's kiss in late night barsPlease, infatuation, dance"Is there a cure for my frustration?"I asked my big infatuationStranger's kiss in hotel barsPlease, infatuation, dance