Lyric Lost Paraguayos

(Rod Stewart / Ron Wood

Darling I hate to tell you but I think I m catching a cold
Put another chair on the fire bring the bottle over here
I feel I m getting old
I like your laugh and a hot romance
and your orn ry sense of humor
but if it rains again like it did today
I m gonna have to leave a little bit sooner

Got to get me some South America sun

Honey don t even ask me if you can come along
Down at the border you need to be older
and you sure don t look like my daughter
Your ridiculous age, start a state outrage
and I ll end up in a Mexican jail
Darling please don t cry you know I wouldn t tell you no lie

Look over there
Oh my God don t look now
but it appears to be raining again
Get upstairs pack my book of prayers
Honey hurry I m catching pneumonia
I gotta move while I m in the mood
or I ll disappear into that wall
Darling please don t curse
it really couldn t be any worse
Say I m a sun fanatic but it s dark in your attic
and your cat sleeps over my head

I know I m not a football star
but I wanna little better than that
So I m much obliged for the pure white ride
and a cup of tea every morning
I ll say goodbye, look your man in the eye
you know I wouldn t tell you no lie

So after all, I ll see you in the fall
on a brand new day, brand new way
Goodbye honey, goodbye honey
Goodbye honey, it ain t funny
Goodbye honey, I know it ain t funny