Public Pool -

When you going home from school

I heard you told them all I was demanding

And waiting at the public pool

I think I sort of saw that you were right

See you dancing on the ceiling, darling

Waiting at the public pool

I think I sort of saw that you were angry

And underneath the Christmas tree

Our faces are electric in the light

I’ve got time, if you’ve got ice and whiskey

Where you going, where you been?

You know we look much younger in the water

All your deeds and all your words

All vanities and all the songs we write

Tell me that I’m happy, eh, tell me that I’m happy tonight, tonight