Even suburbs would be o.k.

With you between my sheets

And the breeze in the window

'Cause we will go there and ignore all our neighbors

I think I'll bring you breakfast and play Johnny Cash on the stereo

I'll sit in the lazy chair all day remembering the things you do

So when you come home

I'll jump up to kiss you and it will knock you back

You'll fall over our TV set

I'll pick you up and dust you off

Oh, Baby let's give it a go

I'll kiss your thighs to make you feel all right

And then I'll get closer to taste a little sweat

Oh I think I'm rearing to go

You're gonna get knocked out and tied up in my trunk

In ten years we'll go to Ohio and steal Cadillac's for a living.