Come Over

Oh will you come over on the day that I get back?
Drive out to the farm and then we’ll end up in the sack
You’ll start at my collarbone and I’ll start at your neck
You’ll go down right with the sun then we’ll stop for a snack
Ooh,
Ooh
Find you on the front porch quiet, smokin' cigarettes
You ain’t got on a shirt and soon you won’t have on those pants
No moon is out, no solar bough (?) to see what happens next
Pull you to my mouth and lay you there on those porch steps
Ooh,
Ooh
We will wake two birds out in the open pasture land
Wander through the backwoods whistlin' while you shoot Coke cans
I’m walkin' and I’m thinkin' 'bout your soft tongue and rough hands
You’ll leave here for the city and I’ll leave here with my band
How long 'til we have time to care for each other again?
How long 'til we have time to care for each other again?
How long 'til we have time to spare for each other again?
How long 'til we have time to give to each other again?
How long 'til we have time to care for each other again?