Lay Down With You

I lay down with you I lay down with you You've told me not to And I feel so strange What is happiness? What is happiness? But too wrong from this Oh, how I hide Go away I hide Go away Take me out to South Pole Buy me a rum and a coke And help me forget myself For an evening Hold For an evening Whoa, whoa Call me on the phone But I just ain't home Well, I just ain't home No, not for anyone No, no, no Not for anyone Hmm, hmm