Treehouse

It's a lonely Monday morning and my mouth it keeps on yawning While I'm waiting for you to get out of bed The kombucha is pouring and my socks they keep on falling Round my ankles cause they were made too big It's a sniggley Saturday night beside the fireplace holding me tight And we're watching Frank Sinatra sing The kettles been a whistling oh but we've been too busy kissing So we let it join the happy tune In the cosy little tree house in the jungle My favourite place to be In the cosy little tree house in the jungle Where the sun glows and our love flows Our gardens been a growing oh and my flower started showing Her face to the light of day Spin me around the kitchen table swing me in our hammock cloud Whisper in my ear that you love me baby Laugh with me till our brains are mush Sleep in late cuz there ain't no rush Life with you is a dream and I don't want to wake up From the cosy little tree house in the jungle My favourite place to be In the cosy little tree house in the jungle Where the sun glows and our love flows From the cosy little tree house in the jungle My favourite place to be In the cosy little tree house in the jungle Where the sun glows and our love flows