Red Wine Teeth

If you want to talk
Put the telephone down
And walk up the stairs
And into my room
Yeah, you stained your teeth with wine
Yeah, you ran out of mine
Poured over sheets
And out of doors
Red wine teeth
In the face that you pulled me
Red wine teeth
In the mouth that you gave me
We walked like penguins
2 weeks in September
Played Charades and Sardines
And Sleeping Bag
Now it’s time to say goodbye
Let lying dogs sleep
To dream of cats
That cannot run
Red wine teeth
In the face that you pulled me
Red wine teeth
In the mouth that you gave me