"Sofa Song" lyrics - THE KOOKS

THE KOOKS
"Sofa Song"
(Hugh Harris / Luke Pritchard / Max Rafferty)

The city freeze for
I just realised I don't like you
Me and my girl
Are going out for some air
And I will do my best
Just to get under her dress
And catch you out if I can
On the other side of my sofa

Oh won't you come on over?
At the side of my sofa
Oh won't you come on over? Yeah

The city heated up
It got blurry 'cause I'd had enough
And he tried to take your soul
But didn't realise you keep it in a different hole

Oh won't you come on over?
At the side of my sofa
Oh won't you come on over?

So here he comes, a man with
A loaded gun, I don't know if he
Wants my soul or my
Cash flow, I s'pose I don't know

So here he comes, a man with a
A loaded gun I don't know if he
Wants my girl's heart or her pearls
I s'pose I don't know
I s'pose I don't know
I s'pose I don't know
I s'pose I don't know
I s'pose I don't know