Pink Couch

Chorus:
Pink couch upholstered
Cool drinks uncoastered damn
Jade dress off shoulders
Slide into to frame
Holding my gaze
You could be shameless

Verse 1:
Spin the bottle she looks like models in magazines
Losing patience find her presence made for movie screens
If i’m the underdog she finally calls
Then let’s get lost in all them vintage films we never saw
Fall on me I’ve been banking all my karma
Like Bukowski poems in Spanish homes in central Harlem
Call on me like Fred Astaire or Cyd Charisse
Red dress n diamonds dance in silence on the silver screen

Pre Chorus:
Sweat slick, hotter than the summer 
neon street lights saturate our room in colour
Grip the side get the replay going
I feel cold is coming can’t close the door

Chorus

Verse 2:
High notes
Move slow
Lights glow a shade of psychedelic
Summer nights in Harlem
Singing Ella through the window got my neighbours calling
Sweet heat within the rhythm the vinyl’s skipping tonight
Breathing out the tension resolutions in sight
Deep diving in the movement losing focus of mind
Feeling you i ain’t used to the silk in your thighs

Pre Chorus:
Sweat slick, hotter than the summer 
neon street lights saturate our room in colour
Grip the side get the replay going
I feel cold is coming can’t close the door

Chorus

Bridge:
Moonlight fading
Lord, how I’ve waited
For someone like 
for something like you
Look where we are now now
Happy I held out out
The sun in your sundress 
feeling nothing for nobody else

Chorus