Close Again

I've got toes and I've got feetIn snappy shoes they cross the streetThrough the gate and up the hallThey take me to your doorOnce inside its ten to oneThat we're going to have some funClose again, Close againDrinking coffee in the heatLounging rhythms, slippered feetMorning sunshine on your lapI love this tender trapOnce again my hands are warmFeeling your familiar formClose again, Close again, and again....Slouching on the couchesChatting and chewing and singingWho needs shopping vouchersI'm not buying this feelingOnce again my hands are warmFeeling your familiar formHere's my bet it's ten to oneThat we're going to have some funClose again, Close again, etc...