He turns the light out
He turns his eider down
She's in hisb athrobe
He in her dressing gown
But he feels dumb
Whenever she comes around
Like the big movies
Like my big coloured clown
He's looking dead good
She looks him up and down
He feels dumb
Whenever she comes around
He feels dumb
Whenever she comes around
Writer(s): Francis Healy
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