Cuddles at night
A kiss in the morning
Get home from work
She sits in my lap
Hold her tight
She keeps me warm
She shit the bed
When I'm waking from my nap
Eyes in the dark following me
Eyes in the night over my body
Eyes at the door eyes at the window
Eyes looking through me right into my soul
In the winter, watching the world
From the window dreaming all day long
And she's sleeping all the day long
Shredded boxes litter the floor
Busted shoelace, she shit the bed
At the doorway yawning again
Curling up to lie in the sun
On her back with her belly spread... shit
Cuddles at night
A kiss in the morning
Get home from work
She sits in my lap
Hold her tight
She keeps me warm
She shit the bed
My baby's a hell cat
THïTH - Cuddles Lyrics
THïTH - Cuddles Lyrics
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Cuddles at night
A kiss in the morning
Get home from work
She sits in my lap
Hold her tight
She keeps me warm
She shit the bed
When I'm waking from my nap
Eyes in the dark following me
Eyes in the night over my body
Eyes at the door eyes at the window
Eyes looking through me right into my soul
In the winter, watching the world
From the window dreaming all day long
And she's sleeping all the day long
Shredded boxes litter the floor
Busted shoelace, she shit the bed
At the doorway yawning again
Curling up to lie in the sun
On her back with her belly spread... shit
Cuddles at night
A kiss in the morning
Get home from work
She sits in my lap
Hold her tight
She keeps me warm
She shit the bed
My baby's a hell cat
A kiss in the morning
Get home from work
She sits in my lap
Hold her tight
She keeps me warm
She shit the bed
When I'm waking from my nap
Eyes in the dark following me
Eyes in the night over my body
Eyes at the door eyes at the window
Eyes looking through me right into my soul
In the winter, watching the world
From the window dreaming all day long
And she's sleeping all the day long
Shredded boxes litter the floor
Busted shoelace, she shit the bed
At the doorway yawning again
Curling up to lie in the sun
On her back with her belly spread... shit
Cuddles at night
A kiss in the morning
Get home from work
She sits in my lap
Hold her tight
She keeps me warm
She shit the bed
My baby's a hell cat
Writer: Anne Feinsod, Jeff Fanselow
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