THE WHITLAMS - HER FLOOR IS MY CEILING lyrics

rate me

Her floor's my ceiling

I know what goes on

He finishes her quickly

And then he gets up to go

She walks to the lounge room

And puts on a tape

Lights up an Alpine

And settles in for the night

Oh if she liked the look of me

Oh if she liked the look of me

I'd get my act together

The books that I read

Are full of bravado

I'll sit and rot in the damp

With a head full of her

We meet in the hall

A storm in my head

What do you say, where do you go

With a dream in a stone?

Oh if she liked the look of me

Oh if she liked the look of me

I'd get my act together

Yeah I'd get my act together

I'd get an act together

Words and music by Tim Freedman

Produced by Rob Taylor and Tim Freedman

Mixed, engineered and programmed by Rob Taylor

Vocal, acoustic and Wurlitzer electric pianos - Tim Freedman

Guitars - Ben Fink

Hammond organ - Clayton Doley

Bass - Alex Hewetson

Drums, Roland V-drums - Terepai Richmond

Strings arranged and conducted by John Encarnacao