Debauchery - David Gray, Mark Smith, Neill Maccoll

Drunken ferry boat woman

Swayin on your sea

If I turn on the gasfire

By the rain rattled window

Wont you sail over to me The hail storm tumbles

The rail line rumbles

You move in the porch with me On an overcast day

The pale winter city

An afternoons debauchery

Your blouse your skirt

Ill undo them so gentle

With beautiful care

Im a lonely man

With five bottles of wine

Id like you to share

The hail storm tumbles

The rail line rumbles

You move through the doors with me On an overcast day

The pale winter city

An afternoons debauchery

Orange street light

Afternoon becomes night

You drink your wine from a mug

Theres cats at the backdoor

The snow is two inches

You roll down your tights on the rug

The hail storm tumbles

The rail line rumbles

You lie on the floor with me Come closer my love

Im badly in need

Of an afternoons debauchery