Pull The Other One - The Big Moon

Written by：Juliette Jackson

When I was young I told myself I wouldn't have

A problem

When people tried to get under my skin

You're banging on the door I hear you screaming hell

For leather

But there is just no way I'd let you in

I'll call you in the day

I'll tie you in a bow

Pull the other one

Pull the other one

Baby

When you got me roses I just couldn't bear to

See them

I had to hide them behind the settee

I've washed my hair so many times that all the

Ends are splitting

There must be something wrong with me

I might have other plans

It's all out of my hands

Pull the other one

Pull the other one

Pull the other one

Pull the other one

Baby

Finally you're here with me

And will you stay the night

I'd like to let you stay the day but my

Schedule's very tight

Pull the other one

Pull the other one

Pull the other one

Pull the other one

Pull the other one

Pull the other one

Pull the other one

Pull the other one