She sings along to every song But always gets the lyrics wrong She smiles and sticks out her tongue Can’t believe it took so long For me to even start to see A little bit of her in me And wondering if we’d ever be If we’d have talked since seventeen
Would she respond to all my glances Then ignore all my advances Oh I’ll take my chances
You looked good in that skirt You looked good in them shoes And in nothing at all You looked great in that too And though you feel let down When the world dealt sh!t, tonight Let’s make the most of it
I shouted but she didn’t look back I’m stood there in my anorak To say that she was nice and that An understatement it’s a fact I stood there staring at my shoes The choice just wasn’t mine to choose A tenner on I bet I’d lose But those were worst words she could use
Will she respond to all my glances Then ignore all my advances Oh I’ll take my chances
You looked good in that skirt You looked good in them shoes And in nothing at all You looked great in that too And though you feel let down When the world’s dealt you sh!t, tonight Let’s make the most of it
You look good in that shirt You look good in them shoes And in nothing at all You looked great in that too
You look good in that shirt You look good in them shoes And in nothing at all You looked great in that too
Compositores: Daniel James Fields (Little Man Tate), Ben Surtees (Little Man Tate), Edward David James Marriot (Little Man Tate), Jonathan Christopher Windle (Little Man Tate) ECAD: Obra #18643020