Lyrics:

He was walking round to you
One sad French afternoon
So he called in to shop for two
He bought himself an ice drink
A totally tropical nice drink
Then he saw what he thought was you in a room
He thought about going over
But you were always much older
And your sex-dressed breasts impressed too
He'd really like to get it together
Before the twelfth of never
So he's coming over

It's when all the phases come around
The clothes you wear, the sex and love
It's enough for the time
Outta touch, out of luck

He always liked 'em older
So that his top lip touched on her shoulder
Lionized, undisguised kill for you
Like to show you his t-shirt sun tan
Love to show you his minute head stand
Then a gun spun open

It's when all the phases come around
The clothes you wear, the sex and love
It's enough for the time
Outta touch, out of luck
It's when all the phases come around
The clothes you wear, the sex and love
It's enough for the time
Outta touch, out of luck

From you to me to me to you
From you to me to me to you
From you to me to me to you
From you to me to me to you

It's when all the phases come around
The clothes you wear, the sex and love
It's enough for the time
Out of touch, outta luck
It's when all the phases come around
The clothes you wear, the sex and love
It's enough for the time
Outta touch, out of luck
Out of luck
Ay-ay-ay, yeah