Samantha

One night in a cold sweat

I heard the call

So without fear and free from fright

I walked tall

As I crept the passages

Only just but faint

In and out of the central heating

It came and then went

Samantha, Samantha dear

I have to be gone

Samantha, oh Samantha dear

But ooh, she slept on

Well I've itched a thousand itches

But this one tops them all

While crouched down with an ear to the ground

I saw the call

Springing up in disbelief

The supension spilt

And peering in a bathroom mirror

Hung the men with guilt

Samantha, Samantha dear

I have to be gone

Samantha, oh Samantha dear

But ooh, she slept on

One night in a cold sweat

I heard the call

So without fear and free from fright

I walked tall

Samantha, Samantha dear

I have to be gone

Samantha, oh Samantha dear

But

Samantha, Samantha dear

I have to be gone

Samantha, oh Samantha dear

But

There were all sorts of funny faces

Being pulled

But mine was the funniest face

Samantha, Samantha dear

I have to be gone

Samantha, oh Samantha dear

But ooh, she slept on