Jay Jay Pistolet - Vintage Red lyrics

[Verse 1] You're a vintage red Beef well-fed You're the Tuscan sun You're the only one But all I really want, you see Is to know you through the some degree [Verse 2] You're the mountain air You're all things fair You are Portofino San Marino Monte Carlo Grand Casino But all I really want, you know Is to know you through and take it slow for a while [Chorus:] You are everything to me The last decree, the guarantee And I would go back underground If ever you were not around [Verse 3] You're a cashmere sweater Hand-written letter You are Blonde on Blonde But a whole lot better And all I really want from you Is a bit of time where time is due [Verse 4] You're a damn good read I think we're all agreed That there is not a word in any verse That you do not exceed So all I think that's left to say Is you ain't half bad Hell, you're okay to me (ah ah ah ah ah) [Chorus x3]