Presents in Postie’s sack
You can smell cheap perfume 10 yards back
Flowers and a silver ring
A couple of phone calls at three in the morning

I’ve got no time for girls ]
I’ve got no time for... ] (Chorus)

Eyes follow everywhere
Love your leather trousers, love your long hair
Turn my lips pink to red
Frilly big pillowcases on my waterbed

(Chorus)

No peace; in love with you now
In here, time slows right down

Now I can’t sleep at night
You’re touching me and kissing, holding me tight
I can’t go anywhere
Every time I turn around, you’re always there

(Chorus)