The Field - Throwing Muses

Well you just wait

We’re lost again

Great, oh just great

We’re lost again

Get your mouth out of the gutter

Get your butt back to the sand

If it gets any hotter

Rock your baby in the sun

And beg your big break

We’re us again

Shake your big weight

You’ll crave again

The field has melted snow in summer

Back with lousy rain

One more star above the clouds

Is not such a bad thing

I have to say

I have to say

One more star above the buoys

Is not such a bad thing

Say it just say

We’re safe again

Get your mouth out of the gutter

Get your butt back to the sand

If it gets any hotter

Take your baby by the hand