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from Better Than Sex (베터 댄 섹스) by David Hirschfelder [ost] (2001)
I'm sure I could make her hand fit mine
if I deliver these custard trays on time. Four thirty a.m. ding dong rise. Kiss her photo with the beam from the ash tray light. I'm sure I could deliver better if I pretended I never met her. I'm sure she'd would love me sweeter if we made it to the pier for dinner. Seven months in a ditch with the ring kept for her to decide If my milk truck's gonna be her chariot ride. Four thirty a.m. ding dong rise. Morning sun makes my sour heart pasteurise. I'm sure I could deliver better if I pretended I never met her. I'm sure she'd would love me sweeter if we made it to the pier for dinner. Welsh rarebit with a new dress on. If that ain't enough to make you smile. Every Kinteil road kid knows When she's around then cheese goes dry. |
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from Better Than Sex (베터 댄 섹스) by David Hirschfelder [ost] (2001)
It's been a long day, and you're still retarded, and can't get started and your perfect toes just won't sit still.
A hundred reasons just to lie down faceless and leave no traces, of the fortune wrapped up in your head. And no one knows just how you could turn upside down, yeah anything upright, let nothing pass you by. Oh yeah, its what you show, if you're in a hurry i'll dress you slow. Oh yeah, each night, nothing passes you by. Your credit's good here, you'll always find a seat. Leave the keys out, leave the light on, we're open all night. You never thought that folks could dig their teeth in Just to see if you could fight or if you'd cry And all because you gave your teacup for the kissing Now its there for the kicking But you just can't raise your eyes goodbye And noone knows just how you could turn upside down, Yeah anything upright, and nothing passes you by O Yeah, its what you show, if you're in a hurry i'll dress you slow. Oh yeah, each night, nothing passes you by. And your credit's good here, you'll always find a seat. Leave the keys out, leave the light on, we're open all night. Oh yeah, now you know, i'm in a hurry, you dress me slow Oh yeah, each night, nothing passes you by Your credit's good here, you'll always find a seat. Leave the keys out, leave the light on, we're open all night. Leave the keys out, leave the light on, we're open all night. |
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from Play School - Famous Friends: Celebrating 50 Years Of Play School (2016) |