Billy and Bob are having a good time
They spin on the floor, it's good for both of them
When they get high too much of a good time
They sit on the stairs
Holding hands and holding hearts
Holding hands and holding hearts
It's hard and blind, stretching as high across the line
So why do I?
This soft wind will make you float above these things
So long
Whatcha gonna say?
Whatcha gonna say?
Whatcha gonna say?
Holding hands and holding hearts
Holding hands and holding hearts
Billy and Bob are having a good time
They spin on the floor, it's good for both of them
This strange old place is where they get their work, oh yes
It's hard to take but it makes you feel okay
I'll make you feel okay
I'll make you feel okay
I'll make you feel okay
I'll make you feel okay
I'll make you feel okay
