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Jon Astley - The Menu



I've got a problem 'cause it's not my ambition
To start fooling around with someone like you
I need your company, but not your conditions
And gloating over your spoils is spoiling my view

I've got myself to blame
Been pouring oil all over the flames
I wanna stop playing this game
But the devil's finding work for my hands to do

I have been watching your feet giving me legroom
I can't stand the heat, I will stay out of the bedroom
I like to read the menu but you know I always eat at home

If I am tempted by the fruit forbidden
Then I'm failing to keep my word
But when she has me eating out of hand, can I be forgiven
Or are my just deserts - just deserved

And will I ever realize that I can never disguise
Just when I want to sample all the merchandise
[?]

I have been watching your feet giving me legroom
I can't stand the heat, I will stay out of the bedroom
I like to read the menu but you know I always eat at home
Can't stand the heat
He likes to read the menu but you know I always eat at home

Surely there are fish in the sea
Who compare more favourably
I'm looking at you, looking at me and
I'm putting out the fire with gasoline

I've been watching your feet giving me legroom
I can't stand the heat, I will stay out of the bedroom
I like to read the menu but you know I always eat at home

Can't stand the heat
He likes to read the menu
Can't stand the heat
He likes to read the menu
Can't stand the heat
He likes to read the menu
Can't stand the heat
He likes to read the menu

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