He sits down and rolls his tongue in his mouth They get up and start rolling around He puts his arm on her and they walk out And I sit and watch and write everything down
Oh Toulouse, no Toulouse Short and funny looking Oh Toulouse, no Toulouse Tendency for absinthe Oh Toulouse, no Toulouse One Toulouse
I live now as a small town lady Nights are fine when I remember they pay me We can talk but I'm not your baby And he passes out sometime around three Oh sweet relief
Oh Toulouse, no Toulouse Short and funny looking Oh Toulouse, no Toulouse Tendency for absinthe Oh Toulouse, no Toulouse One Toulouse
We have the makers and the movers The lifeguards and the gardeners who are Killing time like big Spilling on his paper The old boys with the new girls The lovers with the half pipes And the solos, the wolves, the men
Like Toulouse, oh Toulouse Short and funny looking Oh Toulouse, no Toulouse Tendency for absinthe Oh Toulouse, no Toulouse One Toulouse
