Please - The Bolshoi

Please Miss Lolita, don’t make me burn my eyes

Please Miss Lolita, don’t make me burn my eyes

I’ve been standing at the stage door

Waiting on my prize

So please Miss Lolita, don’t make me burn my eyes

I’ve waited such a long time

I’ve waited such a long time, Please

Don’t send me back to the cheap seatsPlease Mistress Bacon, don’t sell me to

you son

Please Mistress Bacon, don’t sell me to you son

He’s been hanging 'round the cat flap

Waiting for someone

So please Mistress Bacon, don’t sell me to you son

I wait such a long time

I wait such a long time, Please

Don’t send me out for a bite to eat

Please

Please Mr. Policeman, don’t tell me to move along

I’ve been waiting for years just to hear my song

I’ve waited such a long time

I’ve waited such a long time, Please…

Don’t send me back to the city streets