That's a Goose, Not a Hen Lyrics

They're dark, desperately mean

Soft to the touch, but cannot be seen

And yet later than soon

Out a cocoon in the shape of the moon

The cold it fades away fast

Five drinks have passed, knocked me onto my ass

I'm aching for touch, craving some sweet

Might give 'em a call so I got somewhere to sleep

Benign, clear as their skin

I open our front door for you but I cannot let you in

The thought of getting real snug, undressing in bed

And catching your bug

And then, without any lull, pierce right through my skull

Inevitable

It's making me faint, making me weep

To know that tonight I am feeling complete with

Mai tai's and watching you walk away

Laying low with the rumbles of time in L.A.

(rumbles of time in L.A.)

I know you said you'd never spend the night

Well that's a stupid rule anyway

We'll be pissed either way, but with you my heart is a-okay

You make me end every night

If you're here or not with Marlboro Lights

Graffiti won't fade, the roses are black

Just one of those nights when I'll stand in the back

With one hand in my pocket, one hand in the sky

Two feet on the ground, two tears in my eye

One for you and one for me with plenty of space in between