another one our mother can never hear....
Music/Arrangement/Guitar/Mix: Rob Wood
Drums: John Wooten
Bass: Marc Traynor
Lyrics: Donna Devine
Vocals & Melody: Anne Cozean
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Leave Your Mind At The Door
Your PhD in astrophysics
Makes the universe your oyster
But women are a mystery
It's like you grew up in a cloister
Your hero is Pythagoras
That mathematical Greek
And scholars cluster round
To listen when you speak
You're as bright as Einstein
Write like Marcel Proust
But your silhouette in jeans
Inspires me the most
Conversation's such a bore
It takes up too much time
I've got something else in store
So when I ask you round to dine
Bring your body and French wine
But leave your mind at the door
Well I can take or leave Camus
Much too existential
If I'm here alone with you
I'd rather get down to essentials
Put physical back into physics
Turn astro back into stars
They'll explode on impact
When my Venus meets your Mars
You're as bright as Einstein
Write like Marcel Proust
But your silhouette in jeans
Inspires me the most
Conversation's such a bore
It takes up too much time
I've got something else in store
So when I ask you round to dine
Bring your body and French wine
But leave your mind at the door
You're as bright as Einstein
Write like Marcel Proust
But your silhouette in jeans
Inspires me the most
Conversation's such a bore
This girl wants something more
Here's a thought you can't ignore
Kiss me...
Bring your body and French wine
But leave your mind at the door
D.Devine 2009
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