You're the one

Steppin' on the back of my shoes

You're the one

Using me as a muse

You're the one

With the jetpack strapped to your back ready to go

It's you and her and nobody else

And she's so ready

You're already on your way to the door

You're at the bar the tender gives you a free drink and winks

And she's so perfect

You sweat bullets spill the drink and you leave

Everyone leaves the party except for a gorgeous twenty something you turn and run

You call me up

Chorus:

You're the one

Steppin' on the back of my shoes

You're the one

Using me as a muse

You're the one

With the jetpack strapped to your back ready to go

Ready to go

So the way you act is it just an act or some strange courtship ritual

A habitual nervous reaction

Hey it's just me set yourself free why don't you let know what's going on

Inside your cluttered head

Chorus:

You're the one

Steppin' on the back of my shoes

You're the one

Using me as a muse

You're the one

With the jetpack strapped to your back ready to go

Ready to go

Bridge:

What the hell are you talking about?

Is that what you would say?

If I were to wonder aloud

Would it make you turn away

Just a curious question

To think about

If it was you and me and nobody else would you want me to be ready to go?

Or would you wanna take the lights down low?

Chorus:

You're the one

Steppin' on the back of my shoes

You're the one

Using me as a muse

You're the one

With the jetpack strapped to your back ready to go

Ready to go

Hey it's just me set yourself free why don't you let know what's going on x3