can you make the number nine?
She reminds me of your ma
She's psychologically wounded
Taking you for everything you've got
Do you find her attractive?
Do you think I'm paranoid?
Does it turn you off that I'm jealous?
I'm not the one with your little boy
And I've tried to think about it
I've tried, tried to get over it
Oh baby, can you make the number nine?
Hit screen from the top of the tree,
Can you slip across the river
Do you adore her tragedies?
Are you struck down by her flares?
Does she kick it out for you?
Are you intimidated by her stare?
Do you dig her reflections?
Would you call her intellectual?
I'm so hurt and disgusted
And I try not to think about it
see you for the rest of my life?
Oh baby, can you make the number nine?
I'm your sugar, your lover, your wife
So please would you excuse me, sir
For drawing you such a straight line
Your past is in my present
Since the beginning of our time
I don't believe in forcing
Would you kindly please get out of there
Her time is up, I hate to think about you
Sitting in her kitchen chair
And I try not to think about it
I try to beat it out of my head
can you make the number nine?
Can you swim from the top of the tree
Oh, baby, can you take the number nine?
Can you swim across the river
Can I see you for the rest of my life?
I'm your sugar, your lover, your wife
Oh, baby, you make me feel so alive
Oh, baby, you make me feel so alive
And I'm just thinkin' from the of chest
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