Ratchet

«I do! I swear I like your hair
«It goes good with your snake
«And that tattoo is really you
«So how long did it take?
«No, I didn’t know you were a dancer
«I think dance is overrated.»
He says she could be a model
Says she knows she could, «the money is good»
She says she’s heard that before
She tried it out. but shes just too small:
5 foot 3 inches tall
Its the thrill of the chase
They’re playing hawk and dove
He thinks he’s falling in love
He thinks Polanski’s a fool
She thinks Fellini’s a ghoul
I think zucchini is cool
She came from Ohio and believed
For a time, she was on fire
Was brighter
Was hot
Spinning his wheels, he’s losing ground
Frustration grows, he feels like picking his nose
He says «do you know who I met at the Hard Rock Saturday?
And did you know he was gay?»
She’s duly impressed, she French inhales as a slick reply
«He's a really great guy»
She had a problem with blow
He had his bout with snow
The stylish way to go
What do you know, this is the best one yet
Far and away
Since the day
He left Connecticut
His secret agent suit
Finally payed off
(Bond, James Bond.)
Its real good, its Hollywood, it’s clear
And the sun is high, I can see the sign from here
Take the 101 to the 405 to the beach
Where they put their strings and things just out of reach
Maybe you could come with me, we’ll
See the sea, just you and me