We're sneaking home
You've got your ripped jeans on
You leave dog bitter prints on the lawn
Swearing hard
Is this the girl I used to know?
Uncouth words
I miss the girl that I fell for
We sit,
we think,
we drink We fall upstairs undress
Confess the mess Our lives are in the press
We rest, we jest We love ourselves to death
But we reek of garlic breath To the bathroom next we rush
We flush,
we brush,
we splash On smells we squeeze,
we take
Please let me take you now But no,
suppose she knows
We really ought to go She's picking up the phone
Just you wait till we get home
See,
we're sneaking home
You've got your ripped jeans on
You leave dog bitter prints on the lawn Swearing hard
Is this the girl I used to know?
Uncouth words
I miss the girl that I fell for See,
we're sneaking home
You've got your ripped jeans on
You leave dog bitter prints on the lawn Swearing hard
Is this the girl I used to know?
Uncouth words
I miss the girl that I fell for
Stay with me,
K-I-N-G-C-R-E-O-S-O-T-E Stay with me,
K-I-N-G-C-R-E-O-S-O-T-E
Rolls on,
K-I-N-G-C-R-E-O-S-O-T-E Rolls on,
K-I-N-G-C-R-E-O-S-O-T-E
Rolls on, K-I-N-G
-C-R-E-O-S-O-T-E