Artist: King Sun Album: XL Song: Coming Soon Typed by: jostmatt at bluewin dot ch When I look up at the blue moon And listen to a love tune I know that she'll be comin soon When I look up at the blue moon And listen to a love tune I know that she'll be comin I met a woman, she was a beauty I know she needed a man, that was my duty How did I know this? I just knew it A man was a man, so a man stepped to it A conversation, she was attracted Whoever built that body, they really stacked it I gotta pull it, I can't blow it I'm a bit nervous but just can't show it She may try to say that I'm a little too young Sometimes older women could leave a man strung I'm 21, she's over 30 If I don't pull her, it's gonna hurt me My capabilities are so mature I think she's on it, hmn, now I'm sure Because I got the number, a real power move I'm only half-way until I show and prove Now that I called her, I know her better I need a gameplan, so I can get her She's on a high post, drives a sports car Lives in a highrise, could be a movie star No doubt about it, the woman's wealthy Beautiful face, body so healthy She does aerobics, I gotta see this Touch your toes, ooh, you got the sweetest Long hair, light skin, never have to make it up 38-24-38 - break it up She likes driving and roller skating Swimming, eating and moonlight dating Her sign is pisces, a real freak The same as mine, I can do it all week She's a romantic who knows a lotta moves Still only half-way until I show and prove It's been three weeks and not a move made I guess it wasn't meant for me to get paid Now I'm invited to her house tonight A little dinner, champagne, a candle light Should I accept it or front busy? She'll know I'm frontin, then think why is he? She lives alone, so it's a date 6 on the nose, she'll be here at 8 Take the shower, brush my hair Then I have to press my gear Everything is ready - I forgot to put on underwear I'm actin silly, she's just a lady I hear a horn ( *honk* ) it's a Mercedes She says hello to me, I feel real dumb I gave a little kiss, she gave a fat tongue We're on our way to her house, I'm in a state of shock Put in a fat tape and let the bass rock A nice dinner on the spaghetti tip Pop the cork of the Moët we're gonna sip Nothin but candle light and such a pretty face She has a bearskin rug and a fireplace Throw on a jazz tune and just mellow out So this is what bein rich is all about Light up the fireplace and I'm maxin She went to slip into somethin more relaxin Boy what a body, I've seen it all I would stand up but I might fall She puts out her hand, I smell her perfume Now she is leading me into her bedroom I'm like Marvin, I need healing I don't believe it, she has a glass ceiling I see a blue moon and love tunes humming I got it, I got it - and guess who's coming It's been a week now, I haven't seen her I know I rocked it, I think I need her I got her number, but should I call it? Or should I just flush it down the toilet So the result of this, I guess I am strung Was I that dumb or just too young? I'm actin silly, she was just a lady I hear a horn ( *honk* ) yo, it's her Mercedes