Wicked Tinkers Follow

Even suburbs will be okay
With you between my sheets
The breeze in the window

'Cause we will go there
And ignore all our neighbors
I think I'll bring you breakfast
Play Johnny Cash on the stereo

I'll sit in the lazy chair all day
Remembering the things you do
So when you come home
I'll jump up to kiss you

And it'll knock you back
Fall over our TV set
I'll pick you up to dust you off
Baby let's give it a go

I'll kiss your thighs
To make you feel all right
Then I will get closer
To taste a little sweat

Oh oh, I think I'm rearing to go
You're gonna get knocked out
And tied up in my trunk
In ten years we'll go to Ohio
Steal Cadillacs for a living
Yeah, alright

Even suburbs will be okay
With you between my sheets