[00:15.32]There's no reason to be bored when
[00:21.84]A face like yours is adored by all men
[00:27.57]Your making up for lost time
[00:33.96]And your best ideas were mine
[00:42.20]At the age of twenty-seven
[00:48.61]You realized your bed was empty
[00:54.38]A child is what I need
[01:00.34]And your face is all I see
[01:07.23][03:02.72]Those bruises don't betray any violence on my part
[01:13.50][03:08.91]You've taken my possessions
[01:16.71]We're both dressed like tarts
[01:19.53][03:14.76]But it's miserable and sluttish
[01:22.62][03:17.83]To be acting like I do in front of you
[01:32.62][03:27.54]No matter how you try you'll never be as cheap as me
[01:38.66][03:33.46]When people have got no one else they can always sleep with me
[01:45.39][03:39.55]And no one else could be a better friend to you than me
[02:13.97]It's not love it just smells like it
[02:19.89]The scent of summer is so exciting
[02:25.23]No matter how you brush your teeth
[02:31.08]I can still smell the nicotine
[02:38.84]And there's no face I'd rather kiss than
[02:45.07]Your sweet face, oh when it's smiling
[02:50.36]I loved you until we were bedded
[02:56.18]And our parents still talk of a wedding
[03:11.92]We're both dressed up like tarts

There's no reason to be bored when
A face like yours is adored by all men
Your making up for lost time
And your best ideas were mine
At the age of twenty-seven
You realized your bed was empty
A child is what I need
And your face is all I see
Those bruises don't betray any violence on my part
You've taken my possessions
We're both dressed like tarts
But it's miserable and sluttish
To be acting like I do in front of you
No matter how you try you'll never be as cheap as me
When people have got no one else they can always sleep with me
And no one else could be a better friend to you than me
It's not love it just smells like it
The scent of summer is so exciting
No matter how you brush your teeth
I can still smell the nicotine
And there's no face I'd rather kiss than
Your sweet face, oh when it's smiling
I loved you until we were bedded
And our parents still talk of a wedding
We're both dressed up like tarts