Lambchop
Lambchop - I'm Thinking Of A Number (Between 1 & 2) lyrics
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And I will find you It's crowded in the club tonight Wrapped in your coat and sweater Stand beneath the broken light And I'm gonna find you Find you like some beautiful poem And you're gonna like it Just wait till we get home But will you miss me When I have no where else to go I'm standing on the outside Smoking on the patio But I want to say this Say it so it won't go away Set like stains on my jacket Gravy from Christmas day But I won't tell you That love is a variable thing Like this shape on your ass that I noticed when you walked away from me Meet me near the toilet Meet up later on the street Your back against the stage door My head below your feet And please don't you tire of me I know that you've waited so long We can hold one another Till the other is gone And I'm gonna find you Find you like some beautiful poem And you're gonna like it Just wait till we get home