Her Floor Is My Ceiling Lyrics - Whitlams

Her floor is my ceiling 

I know what goes on 

He finishes her quickly 

And then he gets up to go 

She walks to the lounge room 

And puts on a tape 

Lights up an Alpine 

And settles in for the night 

Oh, if she liked the look of me 

Oh, if she liked the look of me 

I'd get my act together 

The books that I read 

Are full of bravado 

So I'll sit here and rot in the damp 

With a head full of her 

We meet in the hall 

A storm in my head 

What do you say, where do you go 

With a dream in a stone? 

Oh, if she liked the look of me 

Oh, if she liked the look of me 

I'd get my act together 

Yeah, I'd get my act together 

I'd get an act together