You wore a dark, purple suit, with a tissue 'round your neck. Lonely, eating tomato soup, I knew I had to check. A broken ball of fruits, was lying by your side, You offered me a chair, I guess just to be polite. I guess this is my premiere lovin'. You asked me with a voice of torn old silk."Do you want some berries with sugar, chocolate and milk?" I'm here, look at me, but you just lit a cigarette;"You're not quite what I'm looking for my little marionette" I guess this is my premiere lovin'. I guess this is my premiere lovin'. Well, that's sweet, how nice. Now what will I do?Stand up and leave or just sit still and look at you? Well, that's sweet, how nice. Now what will I do?Stand up and leave or just sit still and look at you? Gleaming, you stood up obviously had a thrill. I sat there alone of course I had to pay the bill. That's just great, how nice, what a surprise! My luck had run out, on to the beach, to the sun, resting, having fun. I guess this is my premiere lovin'. I guess this is my premiere lovin'. I guess this is my premiere lovin'.