Busy Lyrics by Presley Haile
The last waltz
We took around the kitchen
We only stop a-cookin’ ’cause we gotta start a-kissin’
The phone rings, but no one has to pick it up
Is this fire burning hot enough?
Levon is on, turn it up
Let’s talk until the morning sun is coming up
One-track mind
Why do we keep on trying to do more than one thing at one time
They can keep calling
keep talking
Keep trying
Just tell ’em
I’m busy
I’m busy
You can find me
In my only sanctuary
Like a holy reverie
With your hands all over me
God I’m busy
The world knocks
Like the workday’s never done
But we’re too busy pouring one
Barefoot on the linoleum
Everything I ever want
Is in this room and in your arms
When the world knocks
Consider me gone
Got a one-track mind
Why do we keep on trying to do more than one thing at one time
They can keep calling
Keep talking
Keep trying
Just tell ’em
I’m busy
I’m busy
Staying in and making love and pushing time
Is there a better drug
Kill the lights and cure the kind
Of crazy that’s running everyone but you and me
In our only sanctuary
Like a holy reverie
With your hands all over me
God
In my only sanctuary
Like a holy reverie
With your hands all over me
God I’m busy