you look me up and down,
you tell me like it is
you're not afraid to cry
and you're not afraid to kiss
you look me up and down,
you tell me what you want
you're not afraid to charm
and you're not afraid to flaunt
but in the middle of the night
I can hear your voice
singing don’t look back -
you have a choice
in the middle of the night
I can hear that whistle blow loud
the definition stands the hero is a man
he lifts you from the fire pulls
you from the quicksand
the definition stands
the woman is a heart
and learning to be heard
is a Herculean art
but in the middle of the night
I can hear your voice
singing look back - you have a choice
in the middle of the night
I can hear that whistle blow loud
you look me up and down,
you tell me like it is
you're not afraid to cry
and you're not afraid to kiss
you look me up and down,
you tell me what you want
you're not afraid to charm
and you're not afraid to flaunt
but in the middle of the night
I can hear your voice
singing look back - you have a choice
in the middle of the night
I can hear that whistle blow loud