This is playing on radio 2 at the mo - I used to adore this song. I was going out with a guy called Davey at the time - I used to sing "that's when I wish I was lying in the arms of Davey". I did. I wish I hadn't.
Whose arms do you wish you were lying in at the moment?
I wouldn't mind being in Johnny Depp's arms at the moment. Or my own, wrapped up in bed. (Lapse on the old AA last night - alcohol abstinence, not alcoholics anonymous - my Daniel Spaniel's birthday, bless his cottons. 28. I am old.)
Anyway - not to divert from the subject....... yes, Johnny will do fine.
Aaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhh, that's a lovely thing to say.
I have a Johnny of my own - I suppose I ought to stick with him. Bugger Depp... well, not literally. But maybe..... Oh Lord, I'm rambling again. I think I might still be drunk.