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John Hiatt - Ethylene
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I'm sitting on the toilet 
With my sunglasses on 
Wondering what you are up to 
This hotel's got bathroom telephones 
But I don't want to interrupt you 
You might be painting your nails 
With your hot curlers on 
Each one a different color 
Or listening to that Beach Boys sailing song 
Sloop John B or another 
 
CHORUS: 
Ethylene, my Ethylene 
My love for you is just obscene 
My deer you dress 
My fish you clean 
But you are nowhere to be seen 
My Ethylene 
 
Well you could bag your limit 
With a bow and arrow 
Yeah you could skin a cougar in the dark 
Well I thought we were walking 
Down the straight and narrow 
How'd we ever drift so far apart 
 
I took my eighteen wheels 
On this road to nowhere 
And you disappeared right up in the hills 
Like smoke up a chimney 
Girl, I go there 
Yeah in my dreams I visit you still 
 
REPEAT CHORUS 
 
Now some men will drive 
To the edges of nothing 
So they can take a peak at the great abyss 
Some men avoid love 
Like it was a plague or something 
So they can leave the seat down 
When they piss 
 
I miss that crocheted thing 
You kept on the Kleenex box 
I miss my feet 
On your cold linoleum floor 
Sippin hot coffee 
After makin love till daybreak 
Well Ethylene a fool would ask for more 
 
REPEAT CHORUS 
REPEAT CHORUS 
 
My Ethylene, my Ethylene, my Ethylene