Dock Ellis - Lotion

And I lay back and enjoy the full figure of the bed

Running faucet in my head

Dream about my own personal hell

And make it sell

Shoulder glimpse, I hold your head bone

Fingers find my dorsal fin

You’ll never see these people again

So I taste the joy new jar

Tell me why, tell me why

When I see you, do you think I want to thump you

Rum and charms are clinging to you

Lift my hat to pour it down to you

And the menace, mighty then

Find it easy to close my eyes

Tell me why, tell me why

When I see you, do you think I want to thump you