Sundried Tamale

Please say goodbye Before you leave me in the morning Toothpaste kisses under cover feel just right Rudely awaken by sun-dried tamale My hazy eyes They're not seeing straight I'm sorry Still adjusting to the strain from last nights high Probably too drunk to drive yet this morning I'm just biding time Until you get home, just after 5 Don't ever lose the sunshine behind those eyes Drifting away Watch the incense burn I don't have much to say If I did then its probably just words There's nothing on tv So I watch the window, rain Fell out my cuckoos nest Then try escape Light a ciggy from my window And wait for you to return I'm just biding time Until you get home, just after 5 Man, I don't want a life If your not with me by my side Oh listen girl, pass me the light We'll smoke rings till we get high And wait for morning Is that alright? La, La La La La la laaaa La La La La laaaaa La la la la laaaaaaaa