I wanna be yours lyrics

I wanna be your vacuum cleaner Breathing in your dust I wanna be your Ford Cortina I will never rust If you like your coffee hot Let me be your coffee pot You call the shots babe I just wanna be yours Secrets I have held in my heart Are harder to hide than I thought Maybe I just wanna be yours I wanna be yours, I wanna be yours Wanna be yours, wanna be yours, wanna be yours Let me be your 'leccy meter and I'll never run out And let me be the portable heater that you'll get cold without I wanna be your setting lotion (I wanna be) Hold your hair in deep devotion (How deep?) At least as deep as the Pacific Ocean I wanna be yours Secrets I have held in my heart Are harder to hide than I thought Maybe I just wanna be yours I wanna be yours, I wanna be yours Wanna be yours, wanna be yours, wanna be yours Wanna be yours, wanna be yours, wanna be yours, wanna be yours I wanna be your vacuum cleaner Breathing in your dust I wanna be your Ford Cortina I will never rust I just wanna be yours (Wanna be yours) I just wanna be yours (Wanna be yours) I just wanna be yours (Wanna be yours)

[Verse 1] I wanna be your vacuum cleaner Breathin' in your dust I wanna be your Ford Cortina I will never rust If you like your coffee hot Let me be your coffee pot You call the shots, babe I just wanna be yours [Pre-Chorus] Secrets I have held in my heart Are harder to hide than I thought Maybe I just wanna be yours [Chorus] I wanna be yours I wanna be yours Wanna be yours Wanna be yours Wanna be yours [Verse 2] Let me be your 'leccy meter An' I'll never run out Let me be the portable heater That you'll get cold without I wanna be your setting lotion (Wanna be) Hold your hair in deep devotion (How deep?) At least as deep as the Pacific Ocean I wanna be yours [Pre-Chorus] Secrets I have held in my heart Are harder to hide than I thought Maybe I just wanna be yours [Chorus] I wanna be yours I wanna be yours Wanna be yours Wanna be yours Wanna be yours Wanna be yours Wanna be yours Wanna be yours Wanna be yours Wanna be yours [Outro] I wanna be your vacuum cleaner (Wanna be yours) Breathin' in your dust (Wanna be yours) I wanna be your Ford Cortina (Wanna be yours) I will never rust (Wanna be yours) I just wanna be yours (Wanna be yours) I just wanna be yours (Wanna be yours) I just wanna be yours (Wanna be yours) The song reworks one of a classic style of love poem, love song, in which the writer expresses his desire to be useful to the object of his desire. The beat is strongly reminiscent of Reworking a poem into a song is extremely difficult and as John Cooper Clarke put...

The lyrics for this sad, yearning lament that's full of desire were taken from John Cooper Clarke's poem of the same name. The rhyme has been a staple setwork for British schoolboys for years, and vocalist Alex Turner explained to NME that it has been a huge inspiration for him as a lyricist: "I was your typical teenager, trying to be cool and not interested and the teacher proceeded to read 'I Wanna Be Yours,' doing an impression of Johnny," he recalled. "It made my ears prick up in the classroom because it was nothing like anything I'd heard, especially on this syllabus. Had I not seen him do his thing, I wouldn't have started writing like that." • This was the first song that the Monkeys have ever recorded with a drum machine. Producer James Ford told NME: "That's the thing, on the last record we tried to do a 'band in a room' type thing, with barely any computers used. It was very much to tape. But this one was a case of 'all bets are off'. The band wanted to push things on and do something different. So to move it on and make it sound different we were very open to using bits of keyboards or drum machines, or whatever worked for the song really. Obviously it still has to link into them and feel like them, but..." Alex Turner said of the drum machine to NME: "It's the first time we've done that. An old Selmer drum machine, and the setting on it was 'Liverpool.'" • John Cooper Clarke recalled to NME penning his 'I Wanna Be Yours' poem: "I wrote it along with a load of o...

I wanna be your vacuum cleaner Breathin' in your dust I wanna be your Ford Cortina I will never rust If you like your coffee hot Let me be your coffee pot You call the shots, babe I just wanna be yours Secrets I have held in my heart Are harder to hide than I thought Maybe I just wanna be yours I wanna be yours I wanna be yours Wanna be yours Wanna be yours Wanna be yours Let me be your 'leccy meter And I'll never run out Let me be the portable heater That you'll get cold without I wanna be your setting lotion (wanna be) Hold your hair in deep devotion (how deep?) At least as deep as the Pacific Ocean I wanna be yours Secrets I have held in my heart Are harder to hide than I thought Maybe I just wanna be yours I wanna be yours I wanna be yours Wanna be yours Wanna be yours Wanna be yours Wanna be yours Wanna be yours Wanna be yours Wanna be yours (Wanna be yours) Wanna be your vacuum cleaner (wanna be yours) Breathin' in your dust (wanna be yours) I wanna be your Ford Cortina (wanna be yours) I will never rust (wanna be yours) I just wanna be yours (wanna be yours) I just wanna be yours (wanna be yours) I just wanna be yours (wanna be yours) I Wanna Be Yours John Cooper Clarke ** FacebookTwitter Embed Follow I wanna be your vacuum cleaner Breathing in your dust I wanna be your Ford Cortina I will never rust If you like your coffee hot Let me be your coffee pot You call the shots I wanna be yours I wanna be your raincoat For those frequent rainy days I wanna be your dreambo...