I must've crushed a hundred graves
Lord only knows how many of us get those
Oh darling dearest I know it's all you want

But I just yearned for something more vanilla

Chorus:


Oh please let's go out for dinner tonight
Let's have ourselves a night on the tide

Then when we hold let's go to bed
Do some things more normative


I know to some people this must seem bizzare
What we do with golf shoes and baked a last cup


Chorus:

Oh please let's go out for dinner tonight

Let's have ourselves a night on the tide
Then when we hold let's go to bed
And do some things more normative


But in every, every way you're my life dear girl (x8)