Charm

All I’m promising you is my charm
And that can’t do you too much harm
I’ve given up the water, oh
I’ve given up the water, oh
A woman needs to feel precious
Fallen fruit
To see a suit
To disappear in bed
To have access to a shed
She loves children
For the feed inside her
She loves children
For they feed inside her
All I’m promising you is my charm
And that can’t do you much harm
I’ve given up the water, oh
I’ve given up the water, oh