Lockdown Lady

She’s my lockdown lady, she don’t stay at home, no she don’t stay at home

She bends all them rules, she just can’t be bound, no she just can’t be bound

She gets on her bike though it hurts to the bones, it hurts to the bones

Burn them photos up on the walls, I smell them and they’re gone

Drinking in cages miles apart, just look up on ahead

She’s my lockdown lady and she dreams of me, oh, she dreams of me

The balls keep bouncing, and the walls keep spinning

Now they’re gonna be new ones around

And the wine she keeps drinking, and her mind can’t stop thinking

About what she has just found