Текст (слова) песни: Anderson Ian - Toad In The Hole
I walk along the strand to catch the late ride home. Shuttle through the evening gloom knowing I forgot to phone. The back door`s open. There`s a chill blowing in. Take your warm hands off me. Let the night begin. Shush your mouth. Listen to me. I won`t say nothing -- Just let me be your Toad in the Hole. Kicking through the wet leaves lying all along the station road. Past tired graffitti wailing, raw emotion to unload. There`s coal in the fireplace and money in the bank too. Deep-pile carpets, tinsel wallpaper. Still got the back room to do. Don`t be late. Got a day`s work behind me. Feel a little devastated but my nights are assigned to you. No tom-cat creeping, now could ever be so bold to hang around our place tonight when I come in from the cold. There`s a straight-six in the garage and some fine wine to cool. Labour-savers in the kitchen, room in the garden for a pool. Shush your mouth. Let imagination run here in bed-sit heaven where all the best wishing`s done to warm Toad in the Hole.
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