Cocker / Senior / Mackey / Doyle / Banks

I’ve got the time and you’ve got the space. I’m gonna wipe you down and lick the smile off your face, the smile off your face. Tho' we know that it’s wrong, towel sets, matching combs. Oh it looks so good but does it turn you on ? I want you now, I want you here, so lie down by the fire and if the neighbours hear, the neighbours hear ‘cos they don’t understand what you’ve got in your hand. Oh it looks so good but does it turn you on? Are we going to do it again? Sideways. I was stuck in the queue when you came. Delivered me from his ‘n’ hers, you pulled the units down. Delivered me from his ‘n’ hers and when I saw his face, y’know it made me feel better. Now it’s gone too far, we gave up hope, and the future’s bleak, just a soap on a rope, a soap on a rope. Put the rope around his neck. Pull it tight; he’s erect, oh and it looks so good but does it turn you on ? Are we going to do it again ? (Shove it in sideways, etc...) So we were laid in bed afterwards and she asked me what made me frightened and I said - I’m frightened of Belgian chocolates, I’m frightened of pot pourri, I’m frightened of James Dean posters, I’m frightened of 26" screens, I’m frightened of remote control, I’m frightened of endowment plans, I'm frightened of figurines...I’m frightened of evenings in the Brincliffe Oaks searching for a conversation. ‘Oh, you’re stupid’, she said and she took my hand and she took my hand and she said, ‘I want. I want you. I want you to. I want you to touch. I want you to touch me. I want you to touch me. Oh.’ Are we going to do it again? Shove it in sideways. I was stuck in the queue when you came. Delivered me from his ‘n’ hers, you pulled the units down. Delivered me from his ‘n’ hers and when I saw his face, it made me feel better.