Resistance Song

I had this dream we were in the resistance Somewhere in France fighting traitors and fascists You were my mistress, yes you were a woman But I knew it was you by the shape of your mouth You called me Maurice and I had a small mustache Played clarinet in a decadent band Until we hid in the bushes We shot from the bushes Made love in the bushes Like there was no tomorrow But in my real life I'm a cocktail waitress Dodging men's hands, instead of bullets And you're a ba*s player in a band that got a deal Dealing with a*sholes instead of explosives Still we're grateful to be alive Together fighting side by side As we hide in the bushes We shoot from the bushes We love in the bushes Like there is no tomorrow We'll drink from the bushes We'll hide in the bushes We'll love in the bushes Like there is no tomorrow We promised if one of us left or died We'll meet again in another life And we'll hide in the bushes We'll shoot from the bushes Make love in the bushes Like there is no tomorrow We'll hide in the bushes We'll shoot from the bushes Make love in the bushes Like there is no tomorrow