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

Woah, woah

Woah, woah-oah

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 roll and

Let your senses override, I

Tookah, you’re mine

Said the girl you left her so divine

Tookah, mine

Woah, woah-oah

And breathe, oh your mind is a pleasure tomb

Drifting along the gold gold roll and