Saint Etienne - Hobart Paving Lyrics
[intro sample (on the album):]Do you think a girl should go to bed with a feller, if she doesnt love him?No. [pause] unless its me.I heard she drove the silvery sports-car /Along the empty streets last night. /Hanging around / with hair-dos like mine. /No, I havent seen the kids for some time. /Picked up her shoes from the red-brick stairway, /Just like a harpsichordist she moved. /And back upstairs / at half past two, /With a paper folded, outside the loo. /Rain falls / like elvis tears. /Oh no, / no sugar tonight. /Out on the high street, / dim all the lights and /Cry coloured tears again. /And baby, / (dont forget to catch me.) /Dont forget to catch me. / (dont forget to catch me.) /Hobart paving, dont you think thats its time, /On this platform with the drizzle in my eyes? /And baby, / (dont forget to catch me.) /Dont forget to catch me. / (dont forget to catch me.) /Hobart paving, dont you think thats its time? /The tickets in my hand, the train pulls down the line. /Rain falls / like elvis tears. /Oh no, / no sugar. /Out on the high street, / dim all the lights and /Cry coloured tears. /And baby, / (dont forget to catch me.) /Dont forget to catch me, / (dont forget to catch me.) /Dont forget to catch me, / (dont forget to catch me.) /Dont forget to catch me. / (dont forget to catch me.) /Oh no, no sugar tonight, / (dont forget to catch me.) /Oh no, no sugar tonight, / (dont forget to catch me.) /No no, no sugar tonight. / (dont forget to catch me.) /Dont forget to catch me...
