Our friends have gone to the big one
they come home with our smokes, to the red one
your face has sunken in in the past couple hours
his gaze has made your heart flop and your stomach turn sour
Jimi your solo coldn't make me any higher
i can be anyone tonight
oooh, the cowboy whispers to you
his obession with lions
and those bitemarks on your neck are well imposed
and i come home to the blue lace and the singers in my livin room
and i come home in the red lace and the wedding rings are on the table
on the table, ahh
who is that boy who makes me see me lying with thee?
who is he?
the smoothest legs he could ever ask for
the cellophone on top of the dresser
ooh he knows your story and he knows your lips
the phone rotary goes round and round
around the town
and i come home to the blue lace and the singers in my living room
and i come home in the red lace and the wedding rings are on the table
are on the table, ahh
and i say Madam, tell you, what a very nasty kind of thing
tie her up to anything you've written in your dreams
take another chance oh honey yes, to be with me
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