You used to get it in your Now you get it in your night dress Discarded all the naughty nights for Landed in a common crisis Everything's in in a black hole Nothing seems as pretty as the though Bloody Mary's lacking a Tabasco Remember when he used to be a
Oh, boy's a slag The you ever had The you ever had Is just a memory and dreams Not as daft as they Not as as they seem My love, when you dream up
Flicking through a book of sex tips Remember when the were all electric? Now, she tells she's gonna get it I'm that she'd rather just forget it Clinging to not sentimental Said, she going, but she went, still Likes her gentlemen to not be Was it a or a betting pencil?
Oh, boy's a slag The best you had The best you had Is just a memory, and those Weren't as daft as seem Not as daft as seem My love, you dream them up Oh, did you go? did you go? Where did you go?
You're about You took a off Last Laugh Lane You sounded it out You're not back again
You're about You took a left off Last Lane You sounded it out You're not coming back
You used to get it in your Now you only get it in night dress Started all the naughty nights with Landed in a very crisis Everything's in in a black hole Everything was in the past though Bloody Mary's lacking in Tabasco Remember when he to be a rascal?