(M. Doughty)
I stopped the thought before it`s drip became insistent
I rubbed it out and loved the spot where it was missing
She`s widely known the only maquereau that pays her taxes
I got to box her for the money, said it might end
Reeling and stubling, I`ve got to bump around a while
You don`t use words like that, St. Louise is listening
You rang the eskimo to meet you at the station
Oh he`s like milk to you half swedish and half asian
And your aphasia strikes a bargain with the barter yard
I got to box you for the money, said it might end
Reeling and stumbling, I`ve got to bump around a while
You don`t use words like that, St. Louise is listening
I could be your babydoll, I could be your doll baby
I could be the things you want I could do it all for you
Let me get up on it, let me let me