Elastica - All-nighter Lyrics
Its nearly elevenDo you think well stand the test of timeYoure a cloud short of heavenBut you know I want you to be mineAm I sitting here waitingYeah, and its getting frustratingIve got to go to the garageGot to get some fags and make some teaCan you lend me enough wedgeDo you want to walk up there with meAnd Im sitting here waitingYeah, Im tired of debatingWill you do me, do me nowWeve been up all nightI can feel a strange attractionNow its getting lightBut I cant spur you into actionSure not aloneBut so on my ownIts a quarter to sevenDont you think weve stayed up long enoughYoure a cloud short of heavenBut Id love to see you strut your stuffAnd Im sitting here waitingYeah, and it could be x-ratedWe could be oh so happyWe could be oh so happy