Indeed It Is - Field Music

The sheets are warm and the ink is dry

The children are in their beds and the bin’s outside

The moon is out and the telly’s on

The refrigerator’s hummin', teasin' her to come

She pops the cork as it starts to rain

And she asks am I alone again

Is this a shot yes indeed it is

But if the act is at themselves

Give the girls a little tiny more of this

The match is off for us to go beside

There is a book to read that lends itself to such a night

He takes a peek he takes a peek

And he ask if this is a joke or just me

Is this a down and indeed it is

But if the parts they write themselves

Give the boys a little tiny piece of this

La la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la

La la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la

La la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la

Is this a down and indeed it is

Is this a down but of course it is

And if the story writes itself

The boys and girls get a piece of this