XTC
XTC - Grass lyrics
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Laying on the grass My heart it flares like fire The way you slap my face Just fills me with desire You play hart to get 'Cause you're teacher's pet But when the boats have gone We'll take a tumble, excuse for a fumble Schocked me too, the things we used to do on grass If you fancy We can buy a ice-cream cone Your mate has gone She didn't want to be alone I will pounce on you Just us and the cuckoos You are helpless now Over and over we flatten the clover Schocked me too, the things we used to do on grass It would schock you too, the things we used to do on grass Grass, on grass Things we did on grass