Bloodhound

Velvet morning Misbehaving time Silver lining Lost in denim eyes I need the deep end You're high and dry I keep a locked jaw But I soften every time Good afar but far from good Far too big for your boots You came crawling back to me on Monday With a plastic gun in your mouth A bite like a bloodhound Think I owe you a black eye from Sunday He’s a cosmic joker, little older than me He's a modern lover dressed like the 70s Has a silver ring on his little finger and I know what it means I don't know what he’s got but it's rubbing off on me The satisfaction Thе rosie cheeks A couple aces Still up your sleevе You're always calling When you've had a few I say I don't want it But you know I do Good afar but far from good Far too big for your boots You came crawling back to me on Monday With a plastic gun in your mouth A bite like a bloodhound Think I owe you a black eye from Sunday He's a cosmic joker, little older than me He's a modern lover dressed like the 70s Has a silver ring on his little finger and I know what it means I don't know what he’s got but it’s rubbing off on me