Two Legs

I feel on the high heels of my leather boots My fingers are on the trigger ready to shoot you down We’re playing like kids but it’s such fun cause then it feels As if we were much older with our fingers on the trigger These are mine bottles of wine you’d better leave all your cares behind My patterned flowered dress, looks like there’s going to be such a mess Refrain Shuffling barefoot on the concrete Still I’m asleep in the deep Looks like it is such a funny trip Though artists almost ruined it Who’s that boy riding on a bicycle Dragging around his toy his girl’s got the doll Where are they going to? Obviously to the zoo It sounds like a brilliant idea, let’s follow them my dear! Strings of pearls round my neck, I’m planting good words in your head Now your hair has gone so wild, in blossom’s better than having two legs! Refrain