In the pub where we learn how to talk about plans You stand all dressed up with your vodka in hand Oh girl, you’re waiting for a pitiful man
In the pub, at the bar with the omen I am Alone with a pint of bitter in my hand For a girl this is not an acceptable plan
Wipe your eyes darling, it’s OK Meet me on the dual carriage way
Separated by motorways The A14 and the A1 Separated by motorways Two lonely girls go on the run
I heard from the boys you were down on your knees last night They were worried you were looking a sight Oh girl you’re too wonderful
At work locked away I can’t escape from the people and the records I hate No wonder I’m always 15 minutes late
Wipe your eyes darling, it’s OK Meet me on the dual carriage way
Separated by motorways The A14 and the A1 Separated by motorways Two lonely girls go on the run
Separated by motorways The A14 and the A1 Separated by motorways Two lonely girls go on the run Two lonely girls go on the run Two lonely girls go on the runTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
