Yeah, Im tired of debating
Yeah, and it could be X-rated
Sure not alone
But Id love to see you strut your stuff
Now its getting light
Do you want to walk up there with me?
Yeah, and its getting frustrating
Got to get some fags and make some tea
Got to, go to the garage
I'm sitting here waiting
Im sitting here waiting
But I cant spur you into action
We could be, oh, so happy
And Im sitting here waiting
But you know I want you to be mine
Its a quarter to seven
Weve been up all night
Youre a cloud short of heaven
Can you lend me enough wedge
[Incomprehensible]
But so on my own, oh
Youre a cloud short of heaven
I can feel a strange attraction
Dont you think weve stayed up half the night?