No dough, no place to go
[?] on the late night show
We抣l climb into bed, do like we said, and lie spooned
And you抣l give your love to me;
Then I抣l give it back to you

Pass the chips; you抳e got salt on your lips
Not the news, it gives you the blues
Help you off with your shoes
Then I抣l scratch your back;
Then I抣l do the same to you

Feels good
Feels so good
Feels so good to be alive

No dough (no dough), but no place to go

[?] on the late night show
We抣l climb into bed, do like we said, and lie spooned
How else should people be, when they抮e on their honeymoon?
There抣l be just you and me on our honeymoon
Oh baby, can抰 you see us on our honeymoon?
(Honeymoon) Hey, baby, can抰 you see us
(Honeymoon) on our honeymoon?
(Honeymoon) Hey, baby, can抰 you see us
(Honeymoon) on our honeymoon?
(Honeymoon) Hey, baby, can抰 you see us
(Honeymoon) on our honeymoon?