Brush your hair to some Eurodisco trash Two prophelactics and forty-fi have dollars cash Corduroy jacket and some fifty buck shoes That can lead like a lamp when theyre a scrubbing up new Sunday best on a Friday night alright I will meet you at the corner beneath the Goodyear foot sign Where all dates are made by mobile I will send you a smoke signal just be there by nine
This smoke, I left it for you To show Mum and Dad your new tattoo alright So theyre my plans, howd they fit with you?
There is a streetlight for each night your heart hit the deck This drink says I love you, this drink says I couldnt care less Kiss me so I know Imalive The drinks taste crap but they keep coming til five
Numbers on the wall, I got my ears like a shell The phone stinks of chips, cheap wine, mouthwash and gel Cmon well drink the last of the rent And I will leave my number right down on the strap of your dress
And its late, and shes Sue Cos I read it on the back of her boyfriends neck alright So theyre my plans, howd they fit with you?
Yeah, I had a plan, but howd it fit with you?
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