Hanging out at the local bar Time has slipped away too far I hope and pray it starts to think Guess I've had too much to drink You sit at home and wait While I'm out on the make She's my late nite miss-direction She's my poor heart's resurrection I'm reaching out for a long dues rest My hips keep stickin' to her dress You sit at home and wait While I'm out on the make Red alert, You're gonna get me It's gonna hurt, I know Red alert, I gotta call you baby Red alert, Oh no Tried to sneak my way back home Your sweet perfume won't leave me alone Tip toed to the top of the stairs Trying to catch you unaware You sit at home and wait While I'm out on the make Red alert, You're gonna get me It's gonna hurt, I know Red alert, I gotta call you baby Red alert, Oh no You beat me up from head to toe You made me sorry blow by blow Your love is gonna get me killed But you know it gives me such a thrill You sit at home and wait While I'm out on the make Red alert, You're gonna get me It's gonna hurt, I know Red alert, I gotta call you baby Red alert, Oh no