jessica hair
are you there?
(i don’t care)
brother mcgee
did you see?
(so did he)
from the top of the day to the bottom of bay…
when you’ve got nothing to lose and they’ve got so much to say…
when they’re unwilling to learn and you’re preparing to stray…
iona
somebody must not support ya
she’s bound to be back
but i’d heard it before
i was shown quietly the door…
iona
somebody needs to restore ya
start you anew
once we find you the cure
she said she heard it before….
(and still she’s unsure)
from the top of the day to the bottom of bay…
when we’re paying your dues until you’re feeling OK…
when we prepare you to lose and and still you’re ready to play…
not one iota
i could never afford to adore ya
but somebody sure had secured ya
my libido’s in need of a rest
iona…
somehow so sure of the formula
so find me a cure….
w-wash me quietly ashore….
find me secure…
then show me quietly the door…
from the top of the day to the bottom of bay
when you’ve got nowhere to sit and stand in somebody’s way…
until she’s reasonably cool and unseasonably grey
when you’ve got no one to lose and she’s got nothing to say
when you’re willing to bet and she’s ready to stray…