Tookah

Take me down to the corner of a million miles Where time is a waste of time Find me a pleasant tomb and a wishing bone to be left alone with I'll be waiting by the phone line Tookah you're mine Said the girl you left her so divine Wooaaah woaaahh Come down to the corner of my pain It's been rigged yeah anyway I've been a lonesome babe more than I ever told And breathe Oh your mind is a pleasure tomb Drifting along the gold gold golden Latch your senses over mine Tookah you're mine Said the girl you left her so divine Tookah mine Wooaaah And breathe oh your mind is a pleasure tomb Drifting along the gold gold golden