Snake...

Me and Snake
Talk about you
Everyday
I can't wait to
See your face
And he tells me he feels
The same

We lie awake
We're tired but we can't
Get to sleep
I'm tired cause I've scraped
Through the day
He's tired because he's
Been out late again

And there he lies
Staring up with his
Big gay eyes
He whispers to me
Aren't you tired of,
Tired of missing
Heat?

I'll wake with Snake
He's soft inside but not as soft as you
I love that Snake
I love you more - he's no substitute
I'll wake, I'll wake with you soon

Yesterday
Snake told me bout the
Time when we
Came to meet you
Off the plane we
All drove home in
Wheels

He was proud and
Awfully glad that I
Took him out
I said How does
New York sound?
He said It
Sounds quite loud

So pack your pipes,
Pack your chapstick
And your tights
Won't you four go
Out at night
And come and visit
Me?

We'll take your camera
And go to the zoo
And take pictures of other
Snakes with you
And hope one
Turn out to be
Cute

I'll wake with Snake
He's soft inside but not as soft as you
I love that Snake
I love you more - he's no substitute
I'll wake, I'll wake with you soon