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 bass player in a band that got a deal   Dealing with assholes 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