Last night I got your letter It weighed as much as a feather Your words fly off the screen Saying shit that you don't mean Tommy two-cocks, not far from the shore Will it be all right if I sleep on the floor? Baby, you're in luck Never fever enough Baby, you're in luck Never fever enough Baby, you're in luck Sentimental at best Young heart in it's nest, sad song French queen on display Hoping she won't go away (nah nah no) Now she's coming tword And I feel like a sword at my side Baby, you're in luck Never fever enough Baby, you're in luck Never fever enough It could be the drugs Never fever enough Baby, you're in luck Never fever enough