Floote Lyrics & Chords By Ned's Atomic Dustbin

Got to put paid to 26 winters, trying to make the most in bed with the shivers
All the frustrations growing pains, gather us up in circle games
When I get you see your lean, smooth, groove, it gets me in a summer drool
All I want to do to tell the truth is get you in the swimming pool

I'm happier, happier, happier in the sun