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Do you think a girl should go to bed with a feller |
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If he doesn't love her? No, unless it's me |
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I heard she drove the silvery sports car |
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Along the empty streets last night |
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Hanging around with hair-dos like mine |
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No, I haven't seen the kids for some time |
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Picked up her shoes from the red brick stairway |
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Just like a harpsichordist, she moved |
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And back upstairs at half past two |
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With a paper folded, outside the loo |
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Rain falls like Elvis tears, oh no, no sugar tonight |
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Out on the high street, dim all the lights |
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And cry colored tears again |
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And baby, don't forget to catch me |
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Don't forget to catch me, don't forget to catch me |
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Hobart Paving, don't you think that's it's time? |
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On this platform with the drizzle in my eyes |
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And baby, don't forget to catch me |
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Don't forget to catch me, don't forget to catch me |
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Hobart Paving, don't you think that's it's time? |
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The ticket's in my hand, the train pulls down the line |
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Rain falls like Elvis tears, oh no, no sugar |
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Out on the high street, dim all the lights |
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And cry colored tears |
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And baby, don't forget to catch me |
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Don't forget to catch me, don't forget to catch me |
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Don't forget to catch me, don't forget to catch me |
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Now, don't forget to catch me, don't forget to catch me |
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Oh no, no sugar tonight |
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Don't forget to catch me |
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No no, no sugar tonight |
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Don't forget to catch me |
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No no, no sugar tonight |
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Don't forget to catch me |
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Don't forget to catch me |
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Don't forget to catch me |
