I came to look at the new filly in the fumble
So daintly restrained oh she's called lily mustn't grumble
She's too fine-boned to sink, but her heart's a hundred pounds
And she is not the one to be to blame
Moaning over how, the guys don't want her best
And how her absence of curvaceousness completes the mess
With no one to consult, but the case of her pillow
Stands here weeping as the willow
Eyes of rust
Hair in flax
Carry dust
And drink claret
I'm as well
In need of care
Tell me do you want to share?
You and I we're running wild
And then she seemed to get, what I was trying to say
Away melted her dimples and her childhood went with it
She rails against the world, leading her astray
That if you want to be heard add some lachrymal fluid
I said lily really don't want to see you cry
So let me use this age-old technique
With the one thing that is getting wet when it dries
Meaning my hand wiping the tears off your cheek
You and I we're running wild
Breathless
You just stole my breath and
Now we're done caring about the weather
Heartless
You have cured my heartache
And we're done caring about the weather
You and I we're running wild