Grrr from Sometime Around by Andy Palmer

See you in a while
I should be back quick
Assuming there’s no trouble
Got a knack finding it
They locked me up in Sicily
The last time I was there
Took a week to pick the lock
With a lock of your hair
I washed up on the shores
Of the Grecian isles
Put away your picture
Back to the daily grind

But don’t worry about me
As I take on the world
I only mean the best
When I grrr
Nine times of ten
I leave free from work
And I only mean the best
When I grrr

I’m not known for running off
I’m unknown for much
But I got a mean St. Louis shag
And I got some touch
I can clean out a vault
In no time at all
And it’s all your booty
You’re who I do it for
So get down on the floor
And no one’ll get hurt
I’m gonna use the money
To buy my baby pearls

But it’s the same as in Sicily
Same as in Sicily
They put away

But I’ll see you in a while
I should be back quick
Still got your lock
Of hair that is
There ain’t a cellblock
I can’t lose
Cuz I go nowhere
Without a piece of you
Two bodies jacking’s a
Treasure trove
And word on the street’s
We’re made of gold

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