Its nearly eleven
Do you think well stand the test of time
you are a cloud short of heaven
But you know i want you to be mine
And I sitting here waiting
Yeah, its getting frustrating
Got to go to the garage-uh
Got to get some fags and make some tea
Can you lend me enough wedge
Do you want to walk up there with me
And imsitting here waiting
Yeah, tired of debating
Wi will you do me, do me now
Weve been up all night
I can feel a strange attraction
And its getting light
But i can not spur you into action
Sure not alone, but Imso on my own, Oh
Its a quarter to seven
Dont you think weve stayed up long enough
you are a cloud short of heaven
But Id love to see you strut your stuff
And Imsitting here waiting
Yeah, we could be x-rated
We could be oh so happy
We could be oh so happy
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