Sweet Dreams, TN

I just sort of always feel sick without you, baby

I ain't got anything to lick without you, baby

Nothing seems to stick without you, baby

Ain't I fallen in love?

It's just the pits without you, baby

It's really just the pits without you, baby

It's like everyone's a dick without you, baby

Ain't I fallen in love?

And all my pals will tell me, is that I'm crazy

You bet I'm loopy, alright

And I just don't recognise this fool that you

Have made me, whoa, I ain't seen him for a while

And as your shrinking figure blows a kiss

I catch and smash it on my lips

Darling, I can't seem to quit

Completely falling to bits

I really might be losing it

The idea that you've existed all along's ridiculous

I don't know what to say

Baby, we ought to fuck seven years of bad luck

Out the parlour room mirror

Could I have made it any clearer?

It's love like a tongue in a nostril

Love like an ache in the jaw

You're the first day of spring with a septum piercing

Little miss sweet dreams, Tennessee