The drinks are tall, the dress is short
The way you swirl your straw makes me squirm
But I tell you the sunset at night
The rays better than Don DeLillo could write
I'll be your little spoon if you'll be mine
I'll be your little spoon if you'll be mine
I'll be your little spoon if you'll be mine
I'll be your little spoon
So then we take our turns
Yes we roll our bodies over
Then we take our turns
Yes we we roll our bodies over
The night is old, the day is young
But that never stopped the buzzed from cutting their fun
A cig as staff, all are rapt as you hold court
Tell me how you rule, I'm your jester
And I'll be your little spoon if you'll be mine
I'll be your little spoon if you'll be mine
I'll be your little spoon if you'll be mine
I'll be your little spoon
So then we take our turns
Yes we roll our bodies over
Then we take our turns
Yes we roll our bodies over
I'll be your little spoon if you'll be mine
I'll be your little spoon if you'll be mine
I'll be your little spoon if you'll be mine
I'll be your little spoon
