Clucking

Clucking

I need a fix, a needle in the paw

I am feeling low and I need to score

My body twitches and my bones do ache 

Don't know how much more I can take

I need a hit, and I need it now!

Please tell me Lord, 'cause I don't know how... 

...to stop these feelings I have inside 

Oh God how I need to get on the ride 

I need that feeling flowing through my brain 

Rushing and speeding like a late freight train

Waiting here for the phone to ring 

Knowing soon she will bring my thing 

Lord have mercy, because this my drug

Keeps me warm like a hand wrapped glove

Picks me up when I am feeling down 

Helps me keep my feet on the ground .

As I too start to sweat and pace the floor

Walking my shaky arse towards the door

Knowing that it will be here soon

Much more than a first class ride to the moon

Then ding dong ding the door bell does ring

As I jump for joy and start to sing 

For this ain't no cocaine, heroin, or speed

It's just my woman's loving I need 

Dedicated to Donna