You can keep me pinned, it's easier to tease but you can't paint an elephant quite as good as she. And she may cry like a baby. And she may drive me crazy. 'Cause I am lately lonely. So why d'you have to lie? I take it I'm your crutch. The pillow in your pillow case, it's easier to touch. And when you think you've sinned, do you fall upon your knees? And do you sit within your picture? Do you still forget the breeze?
And she may rise, if I sing you down. And she may wisely cling to the ground. 'Cause I'm lately horny. So why would she take me horny? You can both keep me pinned 'cause it's easier to tease, but you can't make me happy quite as good as me. Well, you know that's a lie.
