Waltzing Matilda out her wallet The boy smiled in dismay She took out four twenties, 'cause she round figures Everybody's a for a day
Oh, babe, I'm on and you know I admire body, why don't we slip away? Although I'm sure you're certain, it's a rarity me Sha la la la, way
Oh, sha la la la la, sha la la la la Hey, baby, come on, slip away
and gorgeous, oh what a hunk of muscle! Call out the guard She in her jeans as he picked up her means off of the formica topped bar
And cascading slowly, he lifted her And boldly out of world And people's derision, proved to be more than diversion Sha la la la, on
And then sha la la la la, he entered her And showed her he was coming from And then sha la la la la, he love to her gently It was like she'd never ever
And sha la la la la, sha la la la la When the sun rose and he made to You know, sha la la la la, sha la la la la Neither one regretted a
I don't slip
Hey, that not breathin' I think she's had too Of or other, hey man, you know what I mean I mean to scare you But you're the one who here And the one who's gotta take her when you leave
I'm not being Or to be cold on my part And I'm not gonna my heart on my sleeve But you know people get all And sometimes man, they just don't act You know, they think they're on TV
Sha la la la, man Why don't you slip her away?
You know, I'm glad we met, man It was nice talking And I really wish that was a little more time to speak But you it could be a hassle Trying to explain myself to a officer About how it was your old lady got herself stiffed
And it's not we could help But was nothing no one could do And if there was, man, you I would have been the first But when someone that blue Well, it's a truth And then you know that bitch will never fuck again
By the way, that's some bad shit you came to our place with But you ought to be more careful the little girls It's either the best or it's the And I don't have to choose I guess I won't and I know this no way to treat a guest
But why don't you grab your old by the feet? And just lay her out on the street And by morning, she's just hit and run You know, some people got no And they can't find a voice To talk with that can even call their own
So the first that they see That allows the right to be Why follow it? You know, it's bad luck
Believe me, that it's a lie what she tells her friends 'Cause the real song, the real Which she won't admit to herself
Beat narrow heart, the song lots of people It's a painful song, it'll only say the It lasts for sad for a wish
A wish make you a soldier A pretty kiss or a pretty have it's way The champs like us who were to play
Love is gone And no one here now And nothing left to say But, oh, how I him, baby Oh, baby, on and slip away on, baby, why don't you slip away?
Love is away the rings off my fingers And there's left to say But, oh how, oh how I him, baby Come on, baby, I you baby Oh, please slip away I need your loving so bad, don't slip away