Текст песни The Whitlams - Her Floor is My Ceiling
The Whitlams - Her Floor is My Ceiling слова песни
Her floor`s my ceilingI know what goes onHe finishes her quicklyAnd then he gets up to go She walks to the lounge roomAnd puts on a tapeLights up an AlpineAnd settles in for the night Oh if she liked the look of meOh if she liked the look of meI`d get my act together The books that I readAre full of bravadoI`ll sit and rot in the dampWith a head full of her We meet in the hallA storm in my headWhat do you say, where do you goWith a dream in a stone? Oh if she liked the look of meOh if she liked the look of meI`d get my act togetherYeah I`d get my act together I`d get an act together Words and music by Tim FreedmanProduced by Rob Taylor and Tim FreedmanMixed, engineered and programmed by Rob TaylorVocal, acoustic and Wurlitzer electric pianos - Tim FreedmanGuitars - Ben FinkHammond organ - Clayton DoleyBass - Alex HewetsonDrums, Roland V-drums - Terepai RichmondStrings arranged and conducted by John Encarnacao