At the spring water on the west end
Sippin' on somethin' & i saw you strummin' through
The lost and the lovers we locked eyes
Up on stage you're so fine
Was it the way you were lookin' at me
Or the scar on your pretty face
Maybe your tight black jeans boy i want a
Taste boy i want a taste (boy i want a taste,oh)

If you really wanna know what got me
What's said let's go i don't wanna stop
It was your (microphone)
Let me put it into words what got me
Off make me into a freak what i really want
It was your (microphone)

Microphone boy,it was your microphone (microphone)
Microphone boy,it was your microphone

Get back in your gibson all pretty & grey
Put those fingers on me, i want it all the way
You sing about lovers you've had before
Tonight i'll be the one you'll be singing for
I'm really tickled to know that the way i'm seein'
Yeah you're in my bed,(i wanna see you) naked (oh)

But if you really wanna know what got me
What's said let's go i don't wanna stop
It was your (microphone)
Let me put it into words what got me
Off make me into a freak what i really want
It was your (microphone)

Microphone boy,it was your microphone (microphone)
Microphone boy,it was your microphone

(microphone,microphone,microphone,microphone)
Microphone boy,it was your microphone (microphone)
(easy sit back,play me)
Microphone boy,it was your microphone
(just sit back,black guitar)

Was it the way you were lookin' at me
Or the scar on your pretty face
Maybe your tight black jeans boy i want a taste
(boy i want a taste,oh)
But if you really wanna know what got me
What's said let's go i don't wanna stop
It was your (microphone)
Let me put it into words what got me
Off me make me into a freak what i really want
It was your (microphone)

Microphone boy,it was your microphone (microphone)
Microphone boy,it was your microphone
Microphone boy,it was your microphone
Microphone boy,it was your microphone