| Slowly Reclines |
|---|
| Oh, what a waste |
| You got two cards calling and you left |
| It was boring |
| Hug from behind |
| Pleasure escapes to the uncanny mind |
| No game implied |
| Lucky girl needs are rarity |
| Smugly she sighs |
| Down ten pints of bitter as she reclines |
| Oh, twisted face |
| In a room that hides all the shame and disgrace |
| To place your best |
| Unworldly fashion where she does what is best |
| No mind does rest |
| Lucky girl needs are rarity |
| Smugly she sighs |
| Down ten pints of bitter as she slowly reclines |
| Slowly reclines |
| Ooh-ah, ooh-ah |
