Ran Tan Waltz

Where is she
When the little thing cries?
She lies in a bed
With a friend of mine
But some nights
She'll run back in fright
If she picks on a dick
That's too big for her pride

Oh! Oh!
Why did I ever go marry her?
I was a child!
I'm holding the baby,
She's ran-tanning constantly
She saw me coming for miles.
She saw me open wide

Four o'clock
And the key's in the lock
And she's been on the win
And she's stinking of drink
Wakes the kid,
So I put him to sleep,
And she's in there all night,
Doubled over the sink

Oh! Oh!
Why did I ever go marry her?
I was a child!
I'm holding the baby,
She's ran-tanning constantly
She saw me coming for miles.
She saw me open wide
She saw me coming for miles.

Open wide.
Open wide.

©1980 Kate Bush Music Ltd.