I wanna be your vacuum cleaner Breathing in your dust I wanna be your Ford Cortina I will never rust If you like your coffee hot Let me be your coffee pot You call the shots, babe I just wanna be yours Secrets I have held in my heart Are harder to hide than I thought Maybe I just wanna be yours I wanna be yours, I wanna be yours Wanna be yours Wanna be yours Wanna be yours Let me be your leccy meter And I'll never run out Let me be the portable heater That you'll get cold without I wanna be your setting lotion (wanna be) Hold your hair in deep devotion (I'll be) At least as deep as the Pacific Ocean Now I wanna be yours Secrets I have held in my heart Are harder to hide than I thought Maybe I just wanna be yours I wanna be yours, I wanna be yours Wanna be yours Wanna be yours Wanna be yours Wanna be yours Wanna be yours Wanna be yours Wanna be yours (Wanna be yours) I wanna be your vacuum cleaner (wanna be yours) Breathing in your dust (wanna be yours) I wanna be your Ford Cortina (wanna be yours) I will never rust (wanna be yours) I just wanna be yours (wanna be yours) I just wanna be yours (wanna be yours) I just wanna be yours (wanna be yours)

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beautiful

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Respirando en tu polvo Quiero ser tu Ford Cortina Nunca me oxidaré Si te gusta tu café caliente Déjame ser tu cafetera Tú decides, nena Solo quiero ser tuyo [Coro] Secretos que he tenido en mi corazón Son más difíciles de ocultar de lo que pensaba Tal vez sólo quiera ser tuyo Quiero ser tuyo Quiero ser tuyo Quiero ser tuyo Quiero ser tuyo Quiero ser tuyo [Verso 2] Déjame ser tu medidor de electricidad Y nunca me agotaré Déjame ser el calentador portátil Sin el que tendrás frío Quiero ser tu fijador (Quiero ser) Para sujetar tu cabello con profunda devoción (¿Que tan profunda?) Al menos tan profunda como el Océano Pacífico Quiero ser tuyo [Coro] Secretos que he tenido en mi corazón Son más difíciles de ocultar de lo que pensaba Tal vez solo quiera ser tuyo Quiero ser tuyo Quiero ser tuyo Quiero ser tuyo Quiero ser tuyo Quiero ser tuyo Quiero ser tuyo Quiero ser tuyo Quiero ser tuyo Quiero ser tuyo Quiero ser tuyo [Outro] Quiero ser tu aspiradora (Quiero ser tuyo) Respirando en tu polvo (Quiero ser tuyo) Quiero ser tu Ford Cortina (Quiero ser tuyo) Nunca me oxidaré (Quiero ser tuyo) Solo quiero ser tuyo (Quiero ser tuyo) Solo quiero ser tuyo (Quiero ser tuyo) Solo quiero ser tuyo (Quiero ser tuyo) Solo quiero ser tuyo (Quiero ser tuyo)

Arabella's got some interstellar gator skin boots And a Helter Skelter 'round her little finger, and I ride it endlessly She's got a Barbarella silver swimsuit And when she needs to shelter from reality She takes a dip in my daydreams My days end best when the sunset gets itself behind That little lady sittin' on the passenger side It's much less picturesque without her catchin' the light The horizon tries but it's just not as kind on the eyes As Arabella, oh As Arabella Just might've tapped into your mind and soul You can't be sure Arabella's got a '70s head But she's a modern lover, it's an exploration She's made of outer space And her lips are like the galaxy's edge And her kiss the colour of a constellation fallin' into place My days end best when the sunset gets itself behind That little lady sittin' on the passenger side It's much less picturesque without her catchin' the light The horizon tries but it's just not as kind on the eyes As Arabella, oh As Arabella Just might've tapped into your mind and soul You can't be sure in a cheetah print coat (Just a slip) underneath it, I hope (Askin' if) I can have one of those (Organic) cigarettes that she smokes (Wraps her lips) 'round a Mexican Coke (Makes you wish) that you were the bottle (Takes a sip) of your soul, and it sounds like Just might've tapped into your mind and soul You can't be sure

The mirror's image, it tells me it's home time But I'm not finished, 'cause you're not by my side And as I arrived I thought I saw you leavin', carryin' your shoes Decided that once again I was just dreamin' of bumpin' into you Now it's three in the mornin' and I'm tryin' to change your mind Left you multiple missed calls and to my message, you reply "Why'd you only call me when you're high?" "Hi, why'd you only call me when you're high?" Somewhere darker, talkin' the same shite I need a partner, well, are you out tonight? It's harder and harder to get you to listen More I get through the gears Incapable of makin' alright decisions, and havin' bad ideas Now it's three in the mornin' and I'm tryin' to change your mind Left you multiple missed calls and to my message you reply "Why'd you only call me when you're high?" "Hi, why'd you only call me when you're high?" And I can't see you here, wonderin' where am I It sort of feels like I'm runnin' out of time I haven't found all I was hopin' to find You said you gotta be up in the mornin' Gonna have an early night And you're startin' to bore me, baby Why'd you only call me when you're high? "Why'd you only ever phone me when you're high?" "Why'd you only ever phone me when you're high?" "Why'd you only ever phone me when you're high?" "Why'd you only ever phone me when you're high?"

Thank you somuch for this 😢

This is soooooo good ✨💞

Bro this so underrated it’s so good

I'm a puppet on a string Tracy Island, time-travelin' diamond cutter-shaped heartaches Come to find you four in some velvet mornin' years too late She's a silver linin', lone ranger ridin' through an open space In my mind, when she's not right there beside me I go crazy 'cause here isn't where I wanna be And satisfaction feels like a distant memory And I can't help myself All I wanna ever say is, "Are you mine?" Well, are you mine? Are you mine? Are you mine? Oh, ah I guess what I'm tryin' to say is I need the deep end Keep imaginin' meetin', wished away entire lifetimes Unfair we're not somewhere misbehavin' for days Great escape, lost track of time and space She's a silver linin', climbin' on my desire And I go crazy 'cause here isn't where I wanna be And satisfaction feels like a distant memory And I can't help myself All I wanna ever say is, "Are you mine?" Well, are you mine? (Are you mine tomorrow?) Are you mine? (Or just mine tonight?) Are you mine? (Are you mine? Mine?) And the thrill of the chase moves in mysterious ways So in case I'm mistaken, I Just wanna hear you say, "You got me baby" "Are you mine?" She's a silver linin', lone ranger ridin' through an open space In my mind, when she's not right there beside me I go crazy 'cause here isn't where I wanna be And satisfaction feels like a distant memory And I can't help myself All I wanna ever say is, "Are you mine?" Well, are you mine? (Are you mine tomorrow?) Are you mine? (Or just mine tonight?) Are you mine? (Are you mine? Mine?)

You got the lights on in the afternoon And the nights are drawn out long And you're kissin' to cut through the gloom With a cough drop coloured tongue And you were sittin' in the corner with the coats all piled high And I thought you might be mine In a small world, on an exceptionally rainy Tuesday night In the right place and time When the zeros line up on the 24 hour clock When you know who's callin' even though the number is blocked When you walked around your house wearin' my sky blue Lacoste And your knee socks Well, you cured my January blues Yeah, you made it all alright I've got a feelin' I might have lit the very fuse That you were tryin' not to light You were a stranger in my phonebook I was actin' like I knew 'Cause I had nothin' to lose When the winter's in full swing and Your dreams just aren't comin' true Ain't it funny what you'll do? When the zeros line up on the 24 hour clock When you know who's callin' even though the number is blocked When you walked around your house wearin' my sky blue Lacoste And your knee socks The late afternoon, the ghost in your room That you always thought didn't approve Of you knockin' boots Never stopped you lettin' me get hold Of the sweet spot by the scruff of your Knee socks You and me could have been a team Each had a half of a king and queen seat Like the beginnin' of Mean Streets You could be my baby You and me could have been a team Each had a half of a king and queen seat Like the beginnin' of Mean Streets You could be my baby You and me could have been a team Each had a half of a king and queen seat Like the beginnin' of Mean Streets You could be my baby You and me could have been a team Each had a half of a king and queen seat Like the beginnin' of Mean Streets You could be my baby When the zeros line up on the 24 hour clock When you know who's callin' even though the number is blocked When you walked around your house wearin' my sky blue Lacoste And your knee socks When the zeros line up on the 24 hour clock When you know who's callin' even though the number is blocked When you walked around your house wearin' my sky blue Lacoste And your knee socks Knee socks Knee socks

This song is so good, thanks for adding the wonderful backing vocals of matt and nick to this instrumental :D

This need a karaoke version, excellent job!

love it!! thank you