A Last Request — George Michael

it's late time for bed so I sit, and wait for that gin and tonic to go to your head

I know it's a devious plan but it's the only way that I know to get those big bad carkeys out of your habd

you know that I remain a gentle man but even so there's only so much a gentleman can stand sleep with me oh sleep with me tonight

my cards are on your table my dreams are in your bed if I was able I'd be there instead

sleep with me tonight