Broomstick

L7

I've got my broomstick, baby

I've got my paperback novel

I'm gonna lay right here

And i ain't gonna grovel



What's the use of lying

I won't believe you

What's the use of crying

It won't relieve you



I've got my broomstick

I've got my paperback novel

I'm gonna lay right here right now

And i ain't gonna grovel