Karaoké 505 Arctic Monkeys

I'm goin' back to five-O-five if it's a seven hour flight or a forty-five minute drive

In my imagination you're waitin' lyin' on your side with your hands between your thighs

Stop and wait a sec

When you look at me like that my darlin' what did you expect

I'd probably still adore you with your hands around my neck or I did last time I checked

Not shy of a spark

A knife twists at the thought that I should fall short of the mark

Frightened by the bite

Though it's no harsher than the bark

The middle of adventure

Such a perfect place to start

I'm goin' back to five-O-five if it's a seven hour flight or a forty-five minute drive

In my imagination you're waitin' lyin' on your side with your hands between your thighs

But I crumble completely when you cry

It seems like once again you've had to greet me with goodbye

I'm always just about to go and spoil a surprise

Take my hands off of your eyes too soon

I'm goin' back to five-O-five if it's a seven hour flight or a forty-five minute drive

In my imagination you're waitin' lyin' on your side with your hands between your thighs

And a smile