Idyllica

IDYLLICA

I never go home these days
Got p.j.'s in my briefcase
And while my room remains dark
I'm off with her on some lark
She throws the greatest parties --
Winter nights with summer soirees
I live from day to weekend
Always with this charming girlfriend
Idyllica, I'm in love I think as I'm riding
Each thrill that comes from your glowing mind
I always help her clean up
Each night we spruce her scene up
And once we've set aside the broom
We go into the other room
She fits me like a socket
We're in the corner pocket
And though the guests have gone away
Our fun's just getting underway
Idyllica, I'm in love I think, I'm deciding
Each trill that comes from your magic voice

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