Baby's getting anxious, the hour's getting late Oh, things are complicating, my love is in her hands And my love is the plaster And yeah, she's the collector Plaster caster, plaster caster Grab a hold of me faster, plaster, faster And if you wanna see my love, just ask her, ask her Go on, ask her [Solo over Rhy. Fig 1 ] Plaster caster, plaster caster She wants my love to last her, last her, last her And she calls me by the name of master, master Plaster caster, plaster caster Gra (guitartabs.cc)