Song Length |
3:39 |
Genre |
Folk - Alternative |
Lyrics
My Invitation
Gwen Swick - SOCAN
If I was a pot of coffee, and you my china cup
I?d ask if I could serve you, and I?d fill you right up
And if I was the green grass growing, and you the red push mower, I?d say
hey, hey, big blade, I need a trim, so come on over
This is an invitation, an invitation
If I was a picture frame, and you my watercolour
I?d want to squeeze until I heard a painting holler
And if I was a pen and paper, and you my smooth ink, I?d say
Write me a steamy passage, and never mind what the censors think
?Cause I?m oblique, and you?re obtuse
And I could say, hey what?s the use
You need a full translation, oh yeah
Silly words might fail
But if love prevails
You?ll hear my invitation
You have received an invitation, an invitation, an invitation
And if I was a nimbo stratus, and you the wide blue sky
I?d rumble and tumble and prove to you, baby, that I can flirt and fly
And if I was an automobile, and you my set of wheels, I?d say
Lay some rubber, honey, and I?d rev and you?d squeal
?Cause I?m oblique, and you?re obtuse, etc......
You have received an invitation, an invitation, an invitation
You have received an invitation