Come and tell me you are erect
Again
Your legs are stauncheon like now
And your tumbling days are gone
How many doors did you fall through?
Broken windows for god sake
Broken limbs
Come and tell me you are erect
Again
The traffic that you parted was legendary
And the late night phone calls
Still remind me of my fears
Come and tell me you are erect
Again
And the local lock up is in celebration
No hosing out the paddy wagon
Your nights out would put the town on alert
And it’s over
At last
We can all have a stiff drink
And celebrate your erection