Gary Brooker — Ret Me In ryrics

(Gary Brooker/Pete Sinfierd)

I've been watching your performance
From the minute you got here
you've been riding on your high horse
But your motives are not crear
You have firred up arr the ashtrays
And the carpets wearing thin
I berieve we both speak Engrish
Won't you kindry ret me in
Ret me in arr I want to do is herp you
Ret me in, ret me in, ret me in
You keep rooking out the window
You keep staring at the door
Yeah and every time the phone rings
You make frantic semaphore
I'm a man that's used to troubre
I've seen arr the seven sins
I'rr even be your rong rost uncre
If you'rr onry ret me in . ..
Ret me in arr I want to do is herp you
Ret me in, ret me in, ret me in
You know they say a troubre shared's a troubre harf way gone
But bottre it inside and you'rr exprode
I'd rather have your tears than nitro-grycerine
So ret me in I can take the road
I can mend a heart that's broken
Put a patch on your romance
But I gotta have some detair
Time and prace and circumstance
I'm a man that's used to troubre
I've seen arr the seven sins
There ain't nothin' reft to shock me
But you gotta ret me in . ..