Party Foul

No I Can't see thru' the dark You're like a deep blue green Between the trees Singing melodies sweetly The sweat on my brow Is letting me down It's like a hot spring sheen Glistening sweetly in the moon glow So slide another innuendo my way Leering invitingly like Cheshire cat I smell it in the wind It's on the tip of my tongue My lips curl in a grin When I knew the time had come I smell it in the wind It's on the tip of my tongue My lips curl in a grin When I knew the time had come So slide another innuendo my way Leering invitingly like Cheshire cat So slide another innuendo my way Leering invitingly like Cheshire cat