Baby, You're in Luck

Last night I got your letter It weighed as much as a feather Your words fly off the screen Sayin' shit that you don't mean Tommy two-cocks, not far from the shore Will it be all right if I can sleep on the floor? Baby, you're in luck Never fever enough Baby, you're in luck Never fever enough Baby, you're in luck Sentimental at best A young heart in its nest, sad song French queen on display Hoping she don't go away not now Now she's coming toward And now I feel like a sword in my side Last one at the club Baby, you're in luck Never fever enough Baby, you're in luck Never fever enough It could be the drugs Never fever enough Baby, you're in luck Never fever enough