Promises, Promises - Incubus

I’m only 23 for another hour, give or take

I’m a fan of yours and I need a good mistake

I’m not a sinner or preacher, all I have is slight of hand

I do magic tricks for all the boys in the band

Baby, could I be the rabbit in your hat?

I’d swing if you’d hand me, hand me the bat

I’m on the road of least resistance

I’d rather give up than give in to this

So promise me only one thing, would you?

Just don’t ever make me promises

No promises

Oh, no promises

Oh

I’ve never done this before, promises, promises

But I’m enjoying the illusion and the things my body says

Now you see me, now you don’t, oh how well you disappear

What are you running from and may I interfere?

Baby, could I be the rabbit in your hat?

I’d swing if you’d hand me, hand me the bat, oh Baby, could I be the rabbit in your hat?

I’d swing if you’d hand me, hand me the bat

I’m on the road of least resistance

I’d rather give up than give in to this

So promise me only one thing, would you?

Just don’t ever make me promises

No promises

Oh Oh, no, no promises

Oh No, no, no promises

Ooh

Ooh

I’m on the road of least resistance

I’d rather give up than give in to this

So promise me only one thing, would you?

Just don’t ever make me promises

No promises

No No, no, no promises

No, no, no promises

No, no promises