Food, Sex and Ewe

I'd rather have a bottle in front of me
I'd rather watch ten hours of TV
But since I can't I'll think of food
I'll think of sex
I'll think of music
And I'll think of you

I'd rather have a cold one by the sea
I'd rather have you sittin' on top of me
But since I'm here and you're so far away
I'll read about Zaphod Beeblebrox
As I pass the day
Hey!
Whoo!

I'd rather not spend my whole night driving
I'd rather not be on so much caffeine
But since you're in bed and I'm sleeping on some floor
I'll think of you and I'll wish that I was home



Credits
Writer(s): Mike Burkett, Steve Kidwiler
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