Lay Down With You

I lay down with you

I lay down with you

You've told me not to

And I feel so strange

What is happiness?

What is happiness?

But too wrong from this

Oh, how I hide

Go away

I hide

Go away

Take me out to South Pole

Buy me a rum and a coke

And help me forget myself

For an evening

Hold

For an evening

Whoa, whoa

Call me on the phone

But I just ain't home

Well, I just ain't home

No, not for anyone

No, no, no

Not for anyone

Hmm, hmm