One night in a cold sweat. I heard the call. So without fear and free from fright. I walked tall. As I crept the passages. Only just but faint. In and out of the central heating. It came and then went. Samantha Samantha dear. I have to be gone. Samantha oh Samantha dear. But ooh she slept on. Well I've itched a thousand itches. But this one tops them all. While crouched down with an ear to the ground. I saw the call. Springing up in disbelief. The supension spilt. And peering in a bathroom mirror. Hung the men with guilt. Samantha Samantha dear. I have to be gone. Samantha oh Samantha dear. But ooh she slept on. One night in a cold sweat. I heard the call. So without fear and free from fright. I walked tall. Samantha Samantha dear. I have to be gone. Samantha oh Samantha dear. But. Samantha Samantha dear. I have to be gone. Samantha oh Samantha dear. But. There were all sorts of funny faces. Being pulled. But mine was the funniest face. Samantha Samantha dear. I have to be gone. Samantha oh Samantha dear. But ooh she slept on