I'm jealous of the blue jeans that you're wearing
And the way they're holding you so tight
I'm jealous of the moon that keeps on staring
So lock the door and turn out the night

I want you all to myself
We don't need anyone else
Let our bodies do the talking
Let our shadows paint the wall
I want you here in my arms
We'll hide away in the dark
Slip your hand in my back pocket
Go and let your long hair fall
I want you all to myself
To myself

I'm jealous of the song that you've been singing
And the way it's rolling off your lips
It might be selfish but I'm thinking
I don't need nothing between
You're leaning for another kiss, yeah

I want you all to myself
We don't need anyone else
Let our bodies do the talking
Let our shadows paint the wall
I want you here in my arms
We'll hide away in the dark
Slip your hand in my back pocket
Go and let your long hair fall
I want you all, all, all to myself
To myself, yeah

Girl, I want you in the worst way, mm
Yeah, I want you in the worst way, mm

I want you all to myself
We don't need anyone else (no one else, baby)
Let our bodies do the talking
Let our shadows paint the wall (paint the wall)
I want you here in my arms
We'll hide away in the dark
Slip your hand in my back pocket (in my back pocket)
Go and let your long hair fall
I want you all, all, all to myself
To myself
I want you all, all, all to myself
To myself, yeah

Copyright: Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Writer(s): Dan Smyers, Jordan Reynolds, Nicolle Anne Galyon, Shay Mooney