I've got toes and I've got feet In snappy shoes they cross the street Through the gate and up the hall They take me to your door Once inside its ten to one That we're going to have some fun Close again, Close again Drinking coffee in the heat Lounging rhythms, slippered feet Morning sunshine on your lap I love this tender trap Once again my hands are warm Feeling your familiar form Close again, Close again, and again... Slouching on the couches Chatting and chewing and singing Who needs shopping vouchers I'm not buying this feeling Once again my hands are warm Feeling your familiar form Here's my bet it's ten to one That we're going to have some fun Close again, Close again, etc...