The Stranglers
Golden Brown

Golden brown, texture like sun
Lays me down, with my mind she runs
Throughout the night, 
No need to fight
Never a frown with golden brown

Every time just like the last
On her ship, tied to her mast
To distant lands
Takes both my hands
Never a frown with golden brown

La la la la la la...

Golden brown, finer temptress
Through the ages, she's heading west
From far away, 
Stays for a day
Never a frown with golden brown

La la la la la la... ba da ba...

Never a frown
With golden brown
Never a frown
With golden brown