Stay (Just a Little Bit More)

He was a bore, a true chore and
I still wonder why I ever wanted to see him more
I know it is useless to complain
all these years after, well...
Thanks for asking now I'm fine
I should have muffled my obsession
but I was all too pure
And so blindly sure that
he'd always have the satisfying hug I needed
Stay just a little bit more
Don't let my heart turn sore
Stay just a little bit more
Don't let my heart turn sore
He was kind, polite and divine in public,
tender as a sleepy child
But when we got slightly more intimate it wasn't that bright
Yes he was kind, polite, sound and sublime, in theory
But in practice believe me,
there was a nasty fire burning
Stay just a little bit more
Don't let my heart turn sore
Stay just a little bit more
Don't let my heart turn sore
And when my curves came into play
Oh what a hopeles tumbling down
When his desire was stuck in plaster
I was young but I believed in no tales!
Sit in the desert of the bed
I looked hard for an oasis
But all I could find was a dead camel in pieces
And I got so scared I tried to lure him back to bed
Whispered "stay just a little bit more"
But now I'm grateful to the camel
Because all the lazy boy could do was RUN,
then I knew for sure
That he would never be the satisfying shag I needed,
no
stay just a little bit more
stay just a little bit more
Don't let my heart turn sore
stay just a little bit more
Don't let my heart turn sore