Well nighttime let her through

Yeah I'm talking to you

I want to see her

Precious little thing



With eyes that dance around without their clothes

So buy a pretty dress

Wear it out tonight

For anyone you think could out do me



Or better still be my winding wheel

Cause I feel just like a map

Without a single place to go of interest

And I'm further north than south



If I could shut my mouth she'd probably like this

So buy a pretty dress

And wear it out tonight

For all the boys you think could out do me

Or better still be my winding wheel



Be my winding wheel

Well the children laugh and sing a song that ushers in her driving rain



And I'm standing in the station like some old record waiting on a train

So buy a pretty dress

Wear it out tonight

For anyone you think could out do me

Or better still be my winding wheel



Be my winding wheel