Little Muscle - Catherine Wheel

Drove to my lover, tried to discover

If she was my friend right to the end

Don’t know what caused her to pretend

So I wrote a long letter on one inch of paper

Sprinkled with tears and surrounded by love

I’m gonna lick the page now with my tongue

Little muscle, little muscle

Wriggle wriggle lips of lizards

Like a lizard little muscle wriggling

My aching tongue

My aching tongue

My aching tongue

Little muscle, little muscle

Little muscle, little muscle

Oh boy, Oh boy you’re so much trouble

A wedge a wedge a wedge a wedge

Between my lips

Little muscle, little muscle

Wriggle wriggle lips of lizards

Like a lizard what have you done?

My aching tongue

My aching tongue my aching tongue

Little muscle, little muscle