XTC - Grass lyrics
[XTC - Grass lyrics]
My heart it flares like fire
The way you slap my face
Just fills me with desire
You play hard to get
'Cause you're teacher's pet
But when the boats have gone
We'll take a tumble, excuse for a fumble
Shocked me too the things we
Used to do on grass
If you fancy, we can buy an 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
Shocked me too the things we
Used to do on grass
It would shock you too the things
We used to do on grass
Grass on grass
Things we did on grass