Stay With Me - Manic Street Preachers
Where's me man, where's me man Bernard
This is our own sweet memory to our beautiful manager
Whoo
Whoo
In the mornin' don't say you love me
Cos I'll only kick you in the head
I know your name is Rita
Cos your perfume's smellin' sweeter
Since last time you were down on the floor
Guitar, whoo
I don't mean to sound degradin'
But you won't take much persuadin'
While it gets too far and not laugh about
Red lips, hair and fingernails
I hear you're a mean old Jezebel
Let's go upstairs and read my tarot cards
Oh stay with me, stay with me
Mr Martin Hall, you're gonna stay with me
Stay with me, stay with me
Cos tonight you're gonna stay with me
Close it on Sunday morning
Cos I'll only kick you out of the door
Yeah I'll pay your cab home
You can even use my best cologne
But don't be here in the mornin' when I wake up
Oh Stay with me, stay with me
Cos tonight you're gonna stay with me
Stay with me, stay with me
Cos tonight you're gonna stay with me