Lyrics

So, so this is what it comes to And I'm sitting high upon the shoulders of the world Beneath the ground I'm weaving, breathing all her little ways into one To pass the time That was the most fun I've had With my clothes on and you On Sunday, Monday, I had a vision of a lamb Barking at the moon A scarecrow, a halo, you were seen walking at night By my side That's the most beautiful perfume you wore all winter It put me to sleep So, sit down Tell me you'd rather I go Out and away, little more can I say Though I tell you this is my choice I would stay And that was the most fun I've had With my clothes on That was the most fun I've had With my clothes on And that was the most fun I've had With my clothes on and you (That was the most fun I've had) yeah So, sit down Tell me you'd rather I go Out and away, little more can I say Though I tell you this is my choice I would stay
Writer(s): John Smith Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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