With you lying on my belly
And there's nothing on the telly
Nobody knows what you do to me,
We could stay together till
Or nothing would be greater
Put the world out until later
Nobody knows what you do to me,
You don't have to love me,
Just live for the moment,
We're not in a workhouse,
We're rolling around just to wait in a
You don't have to love me,
Just live for the moment,
We're not in a workhouse,
With you lying on my belly
The taxi to the station's
And there's nothing on the tally
You live above an empty shop
It's hard to find the number
cause the sign is incomplete
I remember years ago I hunted over you
Now I get to do the things I've
Nobody knows what you do to me,