Man or beast?

Where we're going from here
is, as always, up to you dear...
I'm not the hunter, I'm a deer
and it's your hand on the steer...

Maybe I should take the wheel
and not let you know how I feel...
Just another kiss try to steal,
and cover myself in stainless steel...

But I'm not like that...
I still purr like a cat
when i see below your hat...

I'm like a faithfull old dog,
won't travel away like Willy Fogg...
Still believe you'll come along with the fog...