Shake, shake, quiver, quiver
Been awakened by a cold shiver
Winds blow and change, change
Sweet rushing through my veins

Good Lord, I just might die
Taken over by the high tide
Feel the rain against my skin
Drown my soul in the water again

Move on me, move on me
I think you ought to make a move on me
Move on me, move on me
I think you ought to make a move on me
Move on me, move on me
Let the water make a move on me
Move on me, move on me
I think you ought to make a move on me

Shake, shake, I shoulda learned
Get too close and I might get burned
By the sweet heat, the sweet light
So betrayed by the look in your eyes

Good Lord I know so well
I wanna get to heaven with a taste of hell
Still on my lips and down within
Quench my soul, in your water again

Oh, in your water again

C'mon and move on me, move on me
I think you ought to make a move on me
Move on me, move on me
I think you ought to make a move on me
Move on me, move on me
Let the water make a move on me
Move on me, move on me
I think you ought to make a move on me

Give me two hands I can hold
I'll tell you things I've never told
If you move on me, if you move on me oh

I need something that I can feel
Something pure, something real
Move on me, make a move on me
Make a move on me, won't you
Make a move on me, won't you
Make a move on me
Make a move on me

Move on me, move on me
I think you ought to make a move on me
Move on me, move on me
I think you ought to make a move on me
Move on me, move on me

Move on me, move on me