Текст (слова) песни: The Whitlams - Her Floor is My Ceiling
Her floor`s my ceiling I know what goes on He finishes her quickly And then he gets up to go
She walks to the lounge room And puts on a tape Lights up an Alpine And settles in for the night
Oh if she liked the look of me Oh if she liked the look of me I`d get my act together
The books that I read Are full of bravado I`ll sit and rot in the damp With a head full of her
We meet in the hall A storm in my head What do you say, where do you go With a dream in a stone?
Oh if she liked the look of me Oh if she liked the look of me I`d get my act together Yeah I`d get my act together
I`d get an act together Words and music by Tim Freedman Produced by Rob Taylor and Tim Freedman Mixed, engineered and programmed by Rob Taylor Vocal, acoustic and Wurlitzer electric pianos - Tim Freedman Guitars - Ben Fink Hammond organ - Clayton Doley Bass - Alex Hewetson Drums, Roland V-drums - Terepai Richmond Strings arranged and conducted by John Encarnacao
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