Your Hand, My Glove - Digital Leather

swinging from a tree at a quarter after 3

spending time with you, is all i need to do

my friends all say i’m crazy, my mom thinks that i’m sick

when i feel your warm embrace i want to live again for free, for free, for free,

for free check it out, your hand, my glove

you drive me home from school and i will play your fool

kiss you on the neck, till the whole sunset

then we’ll have some wine and a good ol time drink until 3, you’ll make love to

me for free, for free, for free, for free

check it out, your hand, my glove

your hand