Why the hell did she look thru the key-hole?
'Didn't have to see it,
'Know who I really am,
'Thinks better of me now but don't want to leave me.
Here, now and for a week, she's had a hold on me, yeah, yeah.
Now she's got the hang of me.
She's really hating it,
Sometimes really loving it.
She's gonna kill me if I ask for more.
Here, now and for a year, she's had a hold on me, yeah, yeah.
Now she's the only one who has the key.
'Got the knack of it.
I'm watching thru the hole.
'Can't help spending all my days kneeling down to my wife.
Here, now and for a life, she's had a hold on me, yeah, yeah.