Next To Me

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Alan Cumming - Pop

Next To Me

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Sometimes I hear your whistle As I walk the dogs across the skateboard park And though I know you've gone uptown I look for you in every doorway on St Mark's 'Cause even though I'm not a canine And my bark is usually benign Whatever I'm sniffin', I'll drop and come runnin' for you I once said that "I'm not an alcoholic There's just always something to be celebrated" Well true to form I'm pretty woozy this morning 'Cause last night I was inebriated! You're next to me So everything must be alright You're next to me So I must have made it home last night It can't have been too mortifyin' Though I do remember tryin' A handstand against a mirrored wall But oh, I love you, let me And didn't then forget me But took me home So tell me, did I fall? You're next to me So nothing really matters anyway You're next to me And I feel like I'm on my holidays And I mean that the British way Like lyin' on a beach sippin' fruity alcohol Not the American way Which involves religion and is absolutely no fun at all Not that I mean to demean your lovely nation After all, it made you, and you're a sensation The jubilation of our present situation Could make me lose the urge for any form of masturbation It's sensational! That you are next to me So everything must be alright You are next to me So I must have made it home last night You are next to me So nothing really matters anyway You are next to me And I feel like I'm on my holidays I'm amazed that you are next to me

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Credits

Writers
  • Alan Cumming
  • Lance Horne