Lyrics Not Exactly D.L.E.R.C - Cud

Not Exactly D.L.E.R.C

Are you really as far out as she is in?
How come you’re always finishing
When the others begin?
When you’re in view
You’re really out of sight
You definitely will when the other ones might
Not Exactly D.L.E.R.C.
Your hands fit mine so comfortably
Your lips are spectacular
Your love so molecular
Not Exactly D.L.E.R.C.
There’s a kind of light at the end of the day
There’s a kind of time when there’s nothing to say
The day is long when it’s without a song
Leggy Mambo Gold Top Copy, you know it ain’t wrong
Not Exactly D.L.E.R.C
Your lips fit mine so comfortably
Your love so molecular
Your lips so spectacular
Not Exactly D.L.E.R.C
In the year of our lord, 1869
Was brought into the world a good friend of mine
The state that I’m finding, it seems so astounding
I hope you like this bubble-car I’m driving around in
Not Exactly D.L.E.R.C.,
Your hips fit mine so comfortably
Your lips are spectacular
Your love so molecular
Not Exactly D.L.E.R.C