Last time that I saw you You had me housed up on your red red rum Stranded in the housing Of our moving house and ...
We were gonna hit every port And every cape town We were gonna give a full report, of sorts To your mother up in kabo and her new cohort
Damn! Can't believe your father left his land The creed To cry: Rely, rely, rely, rely Behave, behave, behave, behave ... Spend all of that time not wanting to
Climbed up on your carpet
There's a car pit in our minds were in Shameless and humming Like a violent strumming
We were gonna hit every mark, in stark But the sutra didn't suit ya that long day in the park I'm talking about it Talking real love I wanna re-up On that love
Damn Can't believe you left me on the lam To be seen To be scribed I'll tell you now that you Rely, rely, rely, rely Behave, behave, behave, behave Spend all of that time not wanting to