When the day falls where do you go?
Six thirty, city windows dirty.
Office nightclubs, drinks, dates and movie stubs.
Be wary all secretaries.
And eyes roam for who takes who home
As the rain's coming down to Friday night.
Don't let me down again.
Passport pictures with charts and figures.
Daily nightly. Oh, like me tightly.
When the day falls where do you go?
Ten thirty, like me tightly.
And eyes roam for who takes who home
As the rain's coming down to Friday night.
Don't let me down again.
Don't let me down again.
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Good morning baby
I feel like I've been staring at you for days
Is there a little corner
Of your heart that I can claim?
'cause I ain't slept for days
Ginger wine and lemonade
I dig you 'cause you understand
Why I wash my face and wash my hands
A hundred times a day
And does it really mean I'm going insane?
And if that way I thought
I'd paint your face on every wall
Now do you think that it's time we forgot about the locals?
The real estate man, the Christmas tan, the bills and your bifocals?
Leave the suburban crawl, this city gentry
But forget it sister I ain't going to the country
We could live on mash potatoes, beer and leave the s***** neighbours behind
Ditch the c***py records, grab the portable and see what we'll find over that sign
We could live on mash potatoes, beer and leave the s***** neighbours behind
Ditch the c***py records, grab the portable and see what we'll find over that sign
Good morning baby
I feel like I've been staring at you for days
Is there a little corner of your heart that I can claim?
'cause I ain't slept for days
Ginger wine and lemonade
Now do you think that it's time we forgot about the locals?
The real estate man, the Christmas tan, the bills and your bifocals?
Leave the suburban crawl, this city gentry
But forget it sister I ain't going to the country
I ain't going to the country
Six thirty, city windows dirty.
Office nightclubs, drinks, dates and movie stubs.
Be wary all secretaries.
And eyes roam for who takes who home
As the rain's coming down to Friday night.
Don't let me down again.
Passport pictures with charts and figures.
Daily nightly. Oh, like me tightly.
When the day falls where do you go?
Ten thirty, like me tightly.
And eyes roam for who takes who home
As the rain's coming down to Friday night.
Don't let me down again.
Don't let me down again.
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Good morning baby
I feel like I've been staring at you for days
Is there a little corner
Of your heart that I can claim?
'cause I ain't slept for days
Ginger wine and lemonade
I dig you 'cause you understand
Why I wash my face and wash my hands
A hundred times a day
And does it really mean I'm going insane?
And if that way I thought
I'd paint your face on every wall
Now do you think that it's time we forgot about the locals?
The real estate man, the Christmas tan, the bills and your bifocals?
Leave the suburban crawl, this city gentry
But forget it sister I ain't going to the country
We could live on mash potatoes, beer and leave the s***** neighbours behind
Ditch the c***py records, grab the portable and see what we'll find over that sign
We could live on mash potatoes, beer and leave the s***** neighbours behind
Ditch the c***py records, grab the portable and see what we'll find over that sign
Good morning baby
I feel like I've been staring at you for days
Is there a little corner of your heart that I can claim?
'cause I ain't slept for days
Ginger wine and lemonade
Now do you think that it's time we forgot about the locals?
The real estate man, the Christmas tan, the bills and your bifocals?
Leave the suburban crawl, this city gentry
But forget it sister I ain't going to the country
I ain't going to the country