Sons And Daughters
Текст песни Rama Lama

...Listen...

On a blue antique night, in early October
His wavy brown hair stuck wet to his shoulder
And its click. click. click, go the heels of his feet, listen..

[ Da da da da da da da da dum (whistle) ... listen ]

How long has it been since the boyfriend has visited,
The milk's in a pile by the door.
While a series is playing on terrestrial TV
The neighbours - they don't even know
And its click. click. click, go the heels of his feet, listen..

[ Da da da da da da da da dum (whistle) ... listen ]

oooOOO.....LOOK OUT!
[ Then hang her out, Then hang her out, Then hang her out to
dry (LOOK OUT!) ] x4

The meal that she was going to eat for her dinner is left on
a plate by the stove,
While there's unopened bills and letters and junkmail all strewn
on the mat by the door.
And its click. click. click, go the heels of his feet, listen..

[ Da da da da da da da da dum (whistle) ... listen ]

oooOOO.....LOOK OUT!
[ Then hang her out, Then hang her out, Then hang her out to
dry (LOOK OUT!) ] x4

[ RAMA LAMA LAMA - shake shake shake shake ] x8

How long has it been since the boyfriend has visited,
The papers are felled in the clothes.
While she'd face down in porcelain - an inch full of bathwater
The neighbours they don't even know..or care...
And it's drip. drip. drip goes the tap on her ankles.

[ Da da da da da da da da dum (whistle) ... listen ]

oooOOO.....LOOK OUT!
[ Then hang her out, Then hang her out, Then hang her out to
dry (LOOK OUT!) ] x4

[ RAMA LAMA LAMA - shake shake shake shake ] x8