Lyrics Robbie Williams

Robbie Williams

Do You Mind?

This is a song full of metaphors

All I be needing is

Tobacco and draw

Better let me into your

Country though

Then I can show you what

You're missing me for

I'm a night kind of animal

Got a receiver

What you testing me for

I was scared so I ate 'em all

They tasted good

But they make me look old

And ooh, you teach

Like a toothache,

I'm not here for my sake,

How long will this mickey take

And ooh,

There's heavy entertainment,

Out here on the pavement

The men about you gotta

Get away

Do, ooh ooh, ooh, ooh ya mind,

If I, ii, I, I, ii, I touch ya?

Do, ooh ooh, ooh, ooh ya mind,

If I, ii, I, I, ii, I touch ya?

I'll think you're famous

If that's what ya want

But you can pick your

Own pulpit,

You must fill your own fonts

Bring some wine

And some sensodyne

Then you can be my

Favourite dodo

Anyone fancy Monaco

I'm a placebo they're

Chasing me fool

Don't be scared

You could eat 'em all

They taste good

But they make you look old

Ooh, you sick little cup cake,

You could be a keepsake,

You jukebox to generate

And ooh,

I'm heavy entertainment

In need of containment

I'm mad about you

Gotta get away

Do, ooh ooh, ooh, ooh ya mind,

If I, ii, I, I, ii, I touch ya?

Do, ooh ooh, ooh, ooh ya mind,

If I, ii, I, I, ii, I touch ya?

Anyone fancy Monaco?

Go get a portable

Recliner bin

Must take a photo for sure

Got our our problems and

A real long name

And she gets high on

Rollin' roll-ups

And ooh, you teach

Like a toothache,

I'm not here for my sake,

How long will this mickey take

And ooh,

There's heavy entertainment,

Out here on the pavement

The men about you gotta

Get away

Do, ooh ooh, ooh, ooh ya mind,

If I, ii, I, I, ii, I touch ya?

Do, ooh ooh, ooh, ooh ya mind,

If I, ii, I, I, ii, I touch ya?

Do, ooh ooh, ooh, ooh ya mind,

If I, ii, I, I, ii, I touch ya?

Do, ooh ooh, ooh, ooh ya mind,

If I, ii, I, I, ii, I touch ya?