Fun With Ropes Lyrics

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Bought a cub scout manual
Found my favourite chapter
Turning up the stereo
It's time for fun with ropes

Learned our knots from a-z
Stole my daddy's belts
We'll make our own fun for free
Having fun with ropes

You tell me that i'm sick (you're sick)
As you strap me to the floor
You know it makes my heart quick
I'll come crawling back for more

Well, i'm collecting coloured cord
No macrame for me
Dim the lights and lock the door
And never set me free

You say that i'm not healthy
You think that i'm a creep
Still you tie your knots so tight
I'm too wrapped up to sleep

You tell me that i'm sick (you're sick)
As you strap me to the floor
You know it makes my heart quick
I'll come crawling back for more
And more and more for ever more - yeah!

Well, i'm collecting coloured cord
No macrame for me
Dim the lights and lock the door
And never set me free

You say that i'm not healthy
You think that i'm a creep
Still you tie your knots so tight
I'm too wrapped up to sleep

You tell me that i'm sick (you're sick)
As you strap me to the floor
You know it makes my heart quick
I'll come crawling back for more
And more

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Bought a cub scout manual 
Found my favourite chapter 
Turning up the stereo 
It's time for fun with ropes 
 
Learned our knots from a-z 
Stole my daddy's belts 
We'll make our own fun for free 
Having fun with ropes 
 
You tell me that i'm sick (you're sick) 
As you strap me to the floor 
You know it makes my heart quick 
I'll come crawling back for more 
 
Well, i'm collecting coloured cord 
No macrame for me 
Dim the lights and lock the door 
And never set me free 
 
You say that i'm not healthy 
You think that i'm a creep 
Still you tie your knots so tight 
I'm too wrapped up to sleep 
 
You tell me that i'm sick (you're sick) 
As you strap me to the floor 
You know it makes my heart quick 
I'll come crawling back for more 
And more and more for ever more - yeah! 
 
Well, i'm collecting coloured cord 
No macrame for me 
Dim the lights and lock the door 
And never set me free 
 
You say that i'm not healthy 
You think that i'm a creep 
Still you tie your knots so tight 
I'm too wrapped up to sleep 
 
You tell me that i'm sick (you're sick) 
As you strap me to the floor 
You know it makes my heart quick 
I'll come crawling back for more 
And more

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