Push the Swing

I can't be your confidante
I can't be your long lost pal
If I'm not the one you want just tell me so right now
I can't say that this won't hurt
Who can say the wasp won't sting?
But if I drag you through the dirt, darlin it didn't mean a thing

So climb in, hold tight
Feel the breeze take you higher
Than a bird on the wing
Somebody gotta push the swing

You won't come out and play the game
Unless you know how it will end
Don't think my kiss is just the same as a swift kick in the shin

So climb in, hold tight
Feel the breeze take you higher
Than a bird on the wing
Somebody gotta push the swing