1 Hour Later - Pussy Galore

Back home nobody smiles

We ain’t gotta a crush

And it’s been while

Ah, been a while

Tough luck when you live in a hole

Well, I think of pink

I think of pink all day

I only get stuck

I gotta say

What’s the matter anyway?

Jump up and open the door

I can really move

God damn, mother fucking groove

Alright

You think

Aye

Because

I didn’t even realise

You were meant for me

That ain’t no lie

Apple my eye

Get up and we started to dance

Ah, that’s the way

I can really move

God damn, mother fucking groove

Alright

You think

Oh

1 hour later

I fell so far behind

1 hour later

And she changed her mind

I can really move

God damn, mother fucking groove

Alright

You think