Lyrics This Tune - Television

She bought a wig, it was all scrunched up
Then she put it right on my shoe, ooh-ooh
You're a crocodile, that's what you are
With a crooked smile that I like so much
You know I just can't think, no, I just can't think
But I like the things we do

My partner in dismay
You don't have to feel this way
Maybe she'll walk out on this tune
This tune, this tune

Bless my legend soul

No doubt, one night the statues start to walk
And maybe talk a little too
We could run right out
And paint them green and gold

My partner in dismay
Don't like to feel this way
Maybe she'll walk out on this tune
This tune, this tune

Magic, just last night
In a dream, of course
So sweet, you touched my knee
I can't tell you now how good that felt

My partner in dismay
Don't like to feel this way
Maybe she'll walk out on this tune

My partner in dismay
Don't like to feel this way
Maybe she'll walk out on this tune
This tune, this tune