We’ve been through this for a long, long timenAnd it’s taking up all my hoursnShe said, “everything’s gonna be alright,nEverything’s gonna work out fine”nnBut when I saw you through the windownYou were sitting by the telephonenOh do you really have to do it?nIts not your kind of worldnnCan I touch your hair ornLook you up from under the stairs?nOh lady, you’re my furry animal furynThe things you do on the sofanYou make them open their mouth so widenMy number.. Would you charge me by the hour?nnAnd all the little things that you donAnd all the little things that you saidnThey don’t mean a thing nownCos the wealthiest man gets to take you to townnnOh, can I buy you that bottle? No, no..nNot the one with the alcoholnThe one that brings the charm out in younIt’s the one thing that I love..nnCos every time you changed your mindnEveryone, everywhere will donThe things that you do..nnCan I touch your hair ornLook you up from under the stairs?nOh lady, you’re my furry animal furynThe things you do on the sofanYou make them open their mouth so widenMy number.. Would you charge me by the hour?nnAnd now I’m hanging around with nothing to donI’ll spend my days so far from younOh lady, and the animal inside…nThe international feeling for a million stars collidingnMy lady, and the animal insidenThe animal inside of you..