Rush In The Mood

Hey now, baby,
well, I like your smile.
Won't you come and talk to me.
for a little while.
Well, you're makin' me crazy,
the way you roll them eyes.
Won't you come and sit with me.
I'll tell you all my lies.
Hey baby, it's a quarter to eight.
I feel I'm in the mood.
Hey baby, the hour is late.
I feel I've got to move.
Well, hey now, baby,
Don't you talk so fast.
I'm just try'n' to make these good times,
I'm try'n' to make it last.
Ev'rything's getting hazy.
Now honey, where'd you go?
I just want to find out, baby,