Keeping Me On My Toes

You took me down to Danceland So that you could get your kicks We were only there 'bout a drink and a half Till you were up to your old tricks There was a hot lipped, pink heeled, part time waitress Shakin' it across the floor You were observin' everything she was servin' You'd think that she had served you before I said, No, no, baby You gotta stop that stuff, yeah No, no, baby You ain't gonna use me up What makes you wanna take it And make it so hard on me, baby Are you working on some kind of plan To see how much I really love my man Is this your way of keeping me on my toes Let me know Keeping me on my toes I was out last night in the party lights Digging on some Rolling Stones Well, right in the middle of Satisfaction I turned around and you were gone I made a full search of the premises Nothing left of you at all When a good friend of mine said you were drinkin' some wine With a young girl down the hall I said, No, no, baby You gotta stop that stuff, yeah I said, No, no, baby You ain't gonna use me up No, no, baby You got too many names in the hat Whoa, no, baby You ain't gonna do like that I said, No, no, baby You gotta stop that stuff, yeah No, no, baby You ain't gonna use me up Whoa, no, baby Got too many names in your hat I said, No, no, baby Oh, I ain't gonna do like that What makes you wanna take it And make it so hard on me, baby Are you trying to see how far I'll let you go Are you working on some kind of plan To see how much I really love my man Is this your way of keeping me on my toes Let me know