Xtc - Grass lyrics

Laying on the grass

My heart it flares like fire

The way you slap my face

Just fills me with desire

You play hart to get

'Cause you're teacher's pet

But when the boats have gone

We'll take a tumble, excuse for a fumble

Schocked me too, the things we used to do on grass

If you fancy

We can buy a ice-cream cone

Your mate has gone

She didn't want to be alone

I will pounce on you

Just us and the cuckoos

You are helpless now

Over and over we flatten the clover

Schocked me too, the things we used to do on grass

It would schock you too, the things we used to do on grass

Grass, on grass

Things we did on grass