Sam As In Samantha

Leaving for work Monday morning

It is time for a new dawning

Sitting around every day

Amounts to nothing and there's no way

I'm doing this for another ten years

That's one of my worst fears

Oh Sam

Oh Sam

So turn of your phone and bring some sheets

This is a place where young lovers meet

This is all, all we need

Give us some food and some bullshit TV

We'll bunker up for days and days

Call in sick we're never leaving this place

Oh Sam

Oh Sam

So come inside my room tonight

I'll let you win I won't even put up a fight

We'll have a marathon of your choice

Anything you want

Movies, TV, magazines

Music, sex or something in between

Oh Sam

Oh Sam