09-10-2013, 08:01 AM
I'm gonna make a break for tweedom,
I may even scream until I'm sick,
I reckon I have got it in me,
it's not loike I'm a tad bit fick.
I'm pretty sure I could be precious,
prim n proper at a push.
Call me Eliza as you scold me,
you know it gives me a head rush.
I'll tell you stories, non exciting,
but you will listen, 'cos they're mine.
I'll wear a frock of flowery splendour,
and (of course) the sun will shine.
Then when the day has sighed its ending
and we're just silhouetted in profile,
I'll take your hand that's freely given
and touch it to my subtle smile.
I'm gonna wrap around us
a blanket full of quaint,
revel in the strange and interesting
attraction with a pleasing taint.
I'll be old fashioned in my leaning,
I'll even take a stab at droll
and when you try and get my meaning
I'll then pretend to have a soul.
I may even scream until I'm sick,
I reckon I have got it in me,
it's not loike I'm a tad bit fick.
I'm pretty sure I could be precious,
prim n proper at a push.
Call me Eliza as you scold me,
you know it gives me a head rush.
I'll tell you stories, non exciting,
but you will listen, 'cos they're mine.
I'll wear a frock of flowery splendour,
and (of course) the sun will shine.
Then when the day has sighed its ending
and we're just silhouetted in profile,
I'll take your hand that's freely given
and touch it to my subtle smile.
I'm gonna wrap around us
a blanket full of quaint,
revel in the strange and interesting
attraction with a pleasing taint.
I'll be old fashioned in my leaning,
I'll even take a stab at droll
and when you try and get my meaning
I'll then pretend to have a soul.