Orthodox man - Blaenavon

I’ll be your orthodox man when you call

I’ll be your slave, your pet

Seventh son or just your seventh fool

To make and strip the beds

The lining’s thin, my temper worse

Come near me and I’m sure to burst the bubble

You’re floating in

So chew me up and spit me out

Spread fear across my upper brow

Never drown, just keep spinning

Ooh ah

Ah, ooh ah

Ah, ooh ah

Ah, ooh ah

Ooooh

Ooh ah

Ah, ooh ah

Ah, ooh ah

Ah, ooh ah

Ooooh

Baby, just call I’ll be here waiting late

Baby, just call I’ll be here waiting, waiting, waiting

Baby, just call I’ll be here waiting late

Baby, just call I’ll be here waiting, waiting, waiting

I’ll be your orthodox man when you call

I’ll light your cigarettes

One excuse is all I need to crawl

Up to your feet, I wept

To hear you singing in the shower

I’ll be your mat or a towel tower

Dry you with my bare hands

They’re soft as polars'

Pressed so gently on your shoulder

Never bathe, please keep singing

Never bathe, please keep singing

Ooh ah

Ah, ooh ah

Ah, ooh ah

Ah, ooh ah

Ooooh

Ooh ah

Ah, ooh ah

Ah, ooh ah

Ah, ooh ah

Ooooh

Baby, just call I’ll be here waiting late

Baby, just call I’ll be here waiting, waiting, waiting

Baby, just call I’ll be here waiting late

Baby, just call I’ll be here waiting, waiting, waiting

I’ll be your orthodox man when you call

I’ll be your slave, your pet

Seventh son or just your seventh fool

At your feet I wept

Baby, just call I’ll be here waiting late

Baby, just call I’ll be here waiting, waiting, waiting

Baby, just call I’ll be here waiting late

Baby, just call I’ll be here waiting, waiting, waiting

Ooh ah

Ah, ooh ah

Ah, ooh ah

Ah, ooh ah

Ooooh

Ooh ah

Ah, ooh ah

Ah, ooh ah

Ah, ooh ah

Ooooh

Baby, just call I’ll be here waiting late

Baby, just call I’ll be here waiting, waiting, waiting

Baby, just call I’ll be here waiting late

Baby, just call I’ll be here waiting, waiting, waiting