Fozz - You Look Good in Black

Standing at the end of the drive waiting for the cars to arrive
Friends and family gathered round
Lilies scattered on the ground
Thinking 'life just can't get worse' as you climb into the hearse
But you're stoic to the end; no supporting arm from a friend

But if you could only find out what goes on in my mind
No doubt you'd shout me down, honey they'd run me out of town
But it's so hard to behave. I've got one eye on the grave
And the other on your backside
Because you look good in black

At the reading of the will darling I get such a thrill
Picturing you sitting there in your lacy underwear
Trying to contain your grief
And expressing disbelief at you loss
But all the dough will soften the sharpness of the blow

But if you could only find out what goes on in my mind
No doubt you'd shout me down, honey they'd run me out of town
But it's so hard to behave. I've got one eye on the grave
And the other on your backside
Because you look good in black
Now we're all sorry that he's dead and you've put on a lovely spread
A great turnout, a smashing crowd
I'm sure my brother would have been proud
He's not yet cold in the ground but honey tonight I'm coming round
I promised him I'd take care of you
Darling that's what I'm going to do!

But if you could only find out what goes on in my mind
No doubt you'd shout me down, honey they'd run me out of town
But it's so hard to behave. I've got one eye on the grave
And the other on your backside
Because you look good in black

Written by:
Elliot Foskett

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