Sweet little thing, don't you look divine
You've got your night tangled up in mine
Well I know it's not your first time
From the way you flip your hair
How your making, oh, those hips move
You know it really isn't fair
Some folks might say that we're doing this the wrong way
Let's save the introductions for another day
Cause what you see when you look in my eyes
Might not be there by the morning light
But would that stop you from giving it a try
Little Miss Tweed
Oh, Little Miss Tweed
Let's get this train rolling, not many stops to go
I'd ask the destination but I think I already know
I can tell it's not your first time
Cause you pull no rookie moves
Make a beeline to the next room
No time to kick off my shoes
And some folks might say we're doing this the wrong way
You don't look like one who even cares about what people say
Cause, what you see when you look in my eyes
Might not be there by the morning light
Would that stop you from giving it a try
Little Miss Tweed, oh oh
Cause, what you see when you look in my eyes
Might not be there by the morning light
And would that stop you from giving it a try
Little Miss Tweed
Oh, Little Miss Tweed