Blues Traveler - Sweet Talking Hippie lyrics

Music & lyrics: chan kinchla, bob sheehan, brendan hill & john popper Sweet talking hippie Cross your k**ing floor Gonna come a little closer Cause you know i want more Don't run off Don't you be afraid of me You know you are what you made you baby I am what i try to be You know i need your love And i could use your money And if you ain't got a dime We'll sell tickets, honey You know we need each other, baby Like a diamond and a ring Now settle back, woman And watch me do my thing Just a little bit closer, it's all right A little bit closer, closer now, closer now, closer now Closer now, closer now, it's all right,it's all right "come into my apartment" Said the spider to the fly Why would you wanna stick that thing in my heart? Huh, oh well, good-bye. Sweet talking hippie Cross your k**ing floor Gonna come a little closer Cause you know i want more That's all i am, that's all i am You know that's all i am, that's all i am I'm alone I'm alone Thank you.