Well I'll follow you wherever when you lead me by my nose on another big adventure I suppose Then you lay me down in clover with there petals on my back I should make some time to do more things like that.
Chorus Won't you sing to me your poetry Won't you take me to your home Won't you be for me forever so I'll never be alone Just one thing If you're my queen, then its a beautiful thing Yeah, la la la la la la Its a beautiful thing
Well I'm buried in my bedroom under 14 feet of clothes I could drown in all this clutter I suppose Then you're standing in my doorway with a suitcase on your back And it blows my mind when you do things like that
Chorus
Yeah, remind me, well I might be poor but the summer's free for me I didn't know I was sleeping