Sitting by the fireside with a book in your hand

Two lazy dogs sittin’ watchin’ your man

Three roses were bought with you in mind

Three roses were bought with you in mind



I gotta stop and see what I’m on about

Stop and feel what I want I gotta

Stop and see what I’m on about

Stop and feel what I want with you

Ah



Walking through a wonderland, I got you by the hand

Every move we made, just as if it were planned

Three roses were bought with you in mind

Three roses were bought with you in mind



I gotta stop and see what I’m on about

Stop and feel what I want I gotta

Stop and see what I’m on about

Stop and feel what I want with you

Ah





Coming in from london from over the pole

Flying in a big airliner

Chicken flying everywhere around the plane

Could we ever feel much finer



Coming into los angeles

Bringing in a couple of keys

Don’t touch my bags if you please

Mister customs man, man



There’s a guy with a ticket to mexico

Could he ever look much stranger

Walking in the hall with his things and all

Smiling, said he was the lone ranger



Coming into los angeles,

Bringing in a couple of keys

Don’t touch my bags if you please

Mister customs man, man



Hip woman walking on a moving floor

Tripping on the escalator

There’s a man in the line, and she’s blowing his mind

Thinking that he’s already made her



Coming into los angeles,

Bringing in a couple of keys

Don’t touch my bags if you please

Mister customs man, man



Coming into los angeles,

Bringing in a couple of keys

Don’t touch my bags if you please

Mister customs man, man



Coming into los angeles,

Bringing in a couple of keys

Don’t touch my bags if you please

Mister customs man, man