No worries no care
Just asleep on the chair
And waiting for love to come home

Oh to play with her hair
Such soft lips on face fair
So much care I can't give on the phone

When she finally is there
And her scent fills the air
O'er her body my fingers shall roam

On our bed she'll lay bare
After years I still stare
And my body still shakes when she moans

Into her I shall tear
Sharing passion so rare
Then I'll hold her and call her my own

With my pinky she'll swear
And we'll whisper a prayer
Our nights are the best that I've known