Why don't we turn off the phones, get somewhere alone?
I'll trace that smile on your face, 'til the stars fade away
Baby, cut off the lights, let our hands talk tonight

I get tripped up, baby, tryin' to tell you just how I feel
So here it goes, I'm gonna make it perfectly clear right now
I'll say it all without making a sound
I know were running crazy, usually two different ways
But we need more than a quick kiss and a wave goodbye
I need you and only you by my side

Why don't we turn off the phones, get somewhere alone?
I'll trace that smile on your face, 'til the stars fade away
Baby, cut off the lights, let our hands talk tonight
There's things that need to be said, we can't say it in a text
Got good love to be made, take as long as it takes
One touch at a time, let our hands talk tonight

I wanna taste that California red ripe on your lips
I wanna memorize the curve of you with my fingertips all night
Feel the chills running down her spine

Why don't we turn off the phones, get somewhere alone?
I'll trace that smile on your face, 'til the stars fade away
Baby, cut off the lights, let our hands talk tonight
There's things that need to be said, we can't say it in a text
Got good love to be made, take as long as it takes
One touch at a time, let our hands talk tonight

Words, they don't make words for the way that I need you
I can't explain what I feel when I see ya
Fall into my arms, dancing through the dark

Why don't we turn off the phones, get somewhere alone?
I'll trace that smile on your face, 'til the stars fade away
Baby, cut off the lights, let our hands talk tonight
There's things that need to be said, we can't say it in a text
Got good love to be made, take as long as it takes
One touch at a time, let our hands talk tonight
Oh baby, cut off the lights, let our hands talk tonight

Copyright: Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Writer(s): GARY LEVOX, JON NITE, MIKE BUSBEE