Belly of Paris - Boys lyrics

These boys haven't got enough for what she's got, yet They just haven't got enough for what she's got, yet But when she's calling we'll come running we can't hold back When she's calling we'll come running we can't hold back Boys haven't got enough for what she's got, yet So if you're holy, just be holy Don't be flinching when the devil calls ‘Cos every good man is just a minute away Every good man is just a minute away Your sandals flapping at your feet As you swing your legs from the bonnet Comes from a primal ache You. Oh when will we be ready? So don't be holy, don't be holy Can't you see we're in up to our necks? And as she raises her head you know you're certain to stay A curtain closes and it's too late anyway Boys haven't got enough for what she's got, yet We just haven't got enough for what she's got, yet But when she's calling we'll come running we can't say no When she's calling we'll come running we can't say no These boys haven't got enough for what she's got, yet What she's got, yet Your sandals flapping at your feet As you swing your legs from the bonnet Comes from a primal ache You. Oh when will we be ready?