Fetch

She's wearing my sheepskin I told her to wear it until it gets thin
A token a notion suggesting affection that knows where to end
I lit her cigarette got so close so perfume and smoke fill my head
The idea that shoots through is coated it's easy to swallow that way

SAY YOU WILL Yeah Yeah

TELL ME WHAT YOU WANT AND I'LL GO FETCH

I harassed follow her home just to be safe to make sure she won't get
There's always a chance that some pervert my think that she's leading them on

How dare you imagine that I could the thought never entered my head
Not lately I'm healthy and virile I have been that way for a while



Credits
Writer(s): Robert Dunn, Chris John Gordon, David Greenwood, Grant Mcfarlane
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