Last night things got trippy.
What on earth are you on about?
Baby girl,
this is my position now.
Doo doo,
you ought to believe it, girl,
that I shouldn't be singing it.
Sappy tunes like doo doo.
I shouldn't be singing it.
Doo doo.
Come on now.
Doo doo.
Yeah!
Girl, you don't look right.
Would you like it if I turned the lights back on in here?
Do you?
You see, I never listened to you.
Doo doo doo.
Yeah.
I wish that you cared
just as much as when I'd said I've had it up to here with your
sappy tunes.
I've had it up to here.
Doo doo.
It's enough to make a grown man cry,
and that's a tough thing to achieve.
But from what I know of you,
I'll expect you'll need your mum to believe.
Cause you're only as good as your last thing,
which is probably a tune you call a silly.
Your sappy tune, silly, silly, your sappy tune,
silly, silly, silly love.
Love,
love, love.
Your sappy tune, silly, silly, your sappy tune,
silly, silly, silly love.