I'm getting lost in her lips,
And losing track of conversation.
If Lewis and Clark had just dis
The expedition would have
downtown New York in her lips,
I try to lift my eyes with no success.
I got on with a transfer,
and now I missed my stop;
The bus driver is waving,
pointing me out to a cop.
What is she saying? Why should I care?
What could be more interesting
than staring at these lips,
I'm taking breakfast with her lips,
Scrambling my sentences and all.
there's coffee in my drink,
It's difficult to concentrate,
What could be more interesting
than staring at these lips,
I'm getting lost in her lips,
And losing track of conversation.
If Lewis and Clark had just
The expedition would have ended up in Mexico,
Lost in her lips, taking a bath with her lips,
In a porcelain tub, reading a book,
It's two o'clock in the afternoon,
and there's music in the living room,
I've got nothing left to do
What could be more interesting
than staring at these lips,
What could be more wonderful
than staring at these lips,
Failing to communicate, failing to communicate,
