VERSE 1
He said we could talk about gossip,
We could talk about lies.
He said we could talk about rumours,
We could do whatever I like
Then he said let's stop with all the talking,
why not try something new?
Because there's no need for any talking,
CHORUS
Rest your pretty head, your pretty head.
Don't trouble your pretty head, your pretty head.
VERSE 2
You know I'm all for conversation
I'm really quite a romantic, you know
But why not get right to the point
It's not that often we're left alone
No offense but when you get going,
You really can be quite a bore
Now please don't take this the wrong way,
But my ears are getting sore
CHORUS
Rest your pretty head, your pretty head.
Don't trouble your pretty head, your pretty head.
Rest your pretty head, your pretty head.
Don't trouble your pretty head, your pretty head.
MIDDLE 8
Rest your pretty head, your pretty head.
Don't trouble your pretty head, your pretty head.
Rest your pretty head, your pretty head.
Don't trouble your pretty head, your pretty head.