Losing My Touch

Ain`t it funnyhow things happen<br>Just as we think we`ve got it all straight<br>Everything seems to be moving forward<br>But instead we just sit around and wait<br><br>Seems things are in a lockdown<br>Nervous looks all around<br>Everyone is speaking in whispers<br>No one wants to make a sound<br><br>I`m losing my touch, yeah<br>Losing my touch<br>Losing my touch baby, way too much<br>Baby, get me out of here<br>It should be clear<br><br>Keep an eye on on your front door, baby<br>I`ll be slipping in round the back<br>I just need a little, a little cab fare<br>And then I`ll let you hit the sack<br><br>`Cause I`m losing my touch<br>Losing my touch<br>Yes I`m losing my touch way too much<br>Baby, get me out of here<br>It should be clear, yes<br><br>I ain`t going to keep it long, baby<br>But just long, long enough<br>I`ve got to pick up my passports<br>And I`ve got to get my stuff<br><br>`Cause I`m losing my touch<br>Just losing my touch, baby, baby, baby<br>I`m losing my touch way, way too much<br>Baby, get me out of here<br>Well it must be clear<br><br>Losing my touch<br>Yes I`m losing my touch<br>Yes I`m losing my touch way too much<br>Baby get me out of here