What Other Guy – ADAM COHEN

Like father like son.

I know what you look like in the morning
Your kisses are soft and warm
I can draw you with my eyes closed
Seen you with nothing on but the radio
I know how many years of French you took
Your favourite movies, your favourite books
I know what really gets you going, glowing
I know where you go with your beautiful friends
I know what you taste like when the night ends
I know the kind of thing that makes you laugh
The way you tilt your head for a photograph
What other guy knows you like that?
And I can name the first guy you ever kissed
I can name the perfume on your wrist
What other guy knows you like that?
Oh, Anne
Oh, Anne
I know what you want by what you’re wearing
The kind of night you’re preparing
I know what your hands do when you’re kissing
Your number one and number two favourite positions
I know how your skin glistens, listen
I know where you go with your beautiful friends
I know what you taste like when the night ends
I know the kind of thing that makes you laugh
The way you tilt your head for a photograph
What other guy knows you like that?
I can name the first guy you ever kissed
I can name the perfume on your wrist
What other guy knows you like that?
Oh, Anne (oh, Anne)
Oh, Anne (oh, Anne)
Oh, Anne (oh, Anne)
Oh, Anne
I know where you go with your beautiful friends
Yes, I know what you taste like when the night ends
I know the kind of thing that makes you laugh
The way you tilt your head for a photograph
What other guy knows you like that?
I can name the first guy you ever kissed
I can name the perfume on your wrist
What other guy knows you like that?
Oh, Anne
Oh, Anne (oh, Anne)
Oh, Anne
Oh, Anne (oh, Anne)
Oh, Anne
Oh, Anne (oh, Anne)
Oh, Anne
Oh, Anne