Wet Dog Afternoon

Dear chin upIt's wet dog afternoon and it smells like thisJust because you wanna do you feel big enoughAnd the wretch you got the shockerWhen the sinkers swamYou couldn't get them all to stopYou ran home my loveWhen the horns began to blow you were late againFor the constellations showNow your done my loveThey won't open up the gates awayAll you wantThey warn you never to be late babeNow it looks like rain for the both of usNow it looks like rain for all of usBeautiful lungs you sang such a pretty songIt goes on and on and yet it never feels too longYou feel small my love climbing up a yellow spineYour not tall enough to say you've ever seen the skySo run home my sweetI blow other horns to blow it was all a teaseAnd we're all laughing at you now but we're doneMy love go and get yourself some sleepI still love you dearPerhaps it gets the best of me sometimesWhes it looks like you're about to cryWhen it looks like you're about to cryIt looks liek you're about to cryIt looks like you're about to cryIt looks like you're about to cry