I'm psychic, she said
I've got this power
Why don't you slip off those jeans
Let's take a shower
Drink up your Coke and rum
The tarot cards promised you'd come
Jesus Aitch Christ
I've come too far to stop
She plied me with bourbon
And Europop
She said, Won't you kiss my throat again
And tomorrow we'll wake up to the sound of rain
Sha la la la la
Sha la la la la
I felt her cat rub against my legs
She'd tracked me down
To this all night place
'Cause the tea leaves revealed
Precisely my face
Now she's fiddling with the clasp of her bra
And humming an old fashioned tune, sha la la
Her duvet is bathed in
The green aquarium light
Her juju dolls watch over us
All through the night
So I pressed my lips to the small of her back again
And just like she said, we woke up to the sound of rain
Sha la la la la
Sha la la la la