10 Minutes Till The Savages Come

Spiked heels and porkpie hat - Have you on the mend in no time flat A shimmy and a shake, a pitter and pat Hey there sugar - Take a look at that! Don`t you despair ‘cause your fantasy life is nowhere Under my care you`ll be back in the pink Drunk without a drink Tunnel down in soft silk and satin Loosen up and roll to the rumble of the drum Make believe it`s midnite in Manhattan 10 minutes till the savages come Come here and don`t look back - Meet me at the end of the cul-de-sac Come on! Stand up at attention and I`ll do the same Hey there tiger, now don`t you be ashamed Life has a way of destroying our sense of child`s play But under my wing you`ll be back in the pink Drunk without a drink Tunnel down in soft silk and satin Let your backbone roll to the rumble of the drum Make believe it`s midnite in Manhattan 10 minutes till the savages come Sigmund Freud himself Wouldn`t have needed to worry If his hands were tied by me There`s no neurosis that this doctor can`t diagnose I`ll find the monster and deliver a lethal dose Life has a way of destroying our sense of child`s play But under my wing you`ll be back in the pink Drunk without a drink (Repeat 1st Chorus) (Repeat 1st Verse)