Velvet morning Misbehaving time Silver lining Lost in denim eyes I need the deep end
You´re high and dry I keep a locked jaw But I soften every time
Good afar but far from good Far too big for your boots You came crawling back to me on Monday With a plastic gun in your mouth A bite like a bloodhound Think I owe you a black eye from Sunday
He´s a cosmic joker, little older than me He´s a modern lover dressed like the 70s Has a silver ring on his little finger and I know what it means I don´t know what he´s got but it´s rubbing off on me
The satisfaction The rosie cheeks A couple aces Still up your sleeve You´re always calling When you´ve had a few I say I don´t want it But you know I do
Good afar but far from good Far too big for your boots You came crawling back to me on Monday With a plastic gun in your mouth A bite like a bloodhound Think I owe you a black eye from Sunday
He´s a cosmic joker, little older than me He´s a modern lover dressed like the 70s
Has a silver ring on his little finger and I know what it means I don´t know what he´s got but it´s rubbing off on me