She is the girl who knows just what she desires
And could stay in bed for a month or two before we're tired
To a life of work, no play is what you're supposed to do
Then I left, turned back alone last night, I knew I would
And I know what you're thinking now
Cause I seen it in a picture once
All the minstrels galloping
Cause I heard it in a picture once
But you know how I get when I lay down in our bed sometimes
I could keep everyone away for a week or two or three
To a life of work, no play is what you're supposed to do
But I find my way to your bed, I hope it's not too late
And I know what you're thinking now
Cause I seen it in a picture once
All the minstrels galloping
Cause I heard it in a picture once

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