It never felt, like it felt when I felt it For the first time with you And you know I wouldn't lie
Now I'm standing by the fountain And I'm counting all the sunken coins Maybe they know what it's like
To be a stain on your shirt And a hole in your jeans To be a speckle of dirt On your dress so clean
Because I give you my all But you give nothing to me So go on, do what you like
You never meant what you said But you said it 'cause you've had one or two And I know that's what you're like
Now I'm standing by the wall, feeling small As you're working the room And I know that he's your type
With his tight fitted shirt And his designer jeans Well you treat me like dirt I treat you like a queen You have the time in the world And not a second for me So go on
You took me to the party I don't know anybody But I'll wait for you
Yeah you left me here alone And you're not answering your phone And still I'll wait for you
Because the taxi's just a fiver But I'm your designated driver And I'll wait for you
Because tonight could be the night when you realize this is right And so I'll wait for you
So no smoking, no drinking Straight thinking 'cause I'm driving you home And I think your coat's upstairs
Now I'm standing on the landing And I'm staring through an open door I can't believe it's you in there
With an unbuttoned shirt And your hands down his jeans Well you treat me like dirt But your hands stay clean Because I give you my all But you give nothing to me
So go on, do what you like Do what you like to me
Compositores: Andrew James Phillips (Andrew Phillips) (PRS), Michael David Rosenberg (Mike Rosenberg) (PRS)Editores: Just Isnt Music Limited (PRS), Sony Atv Music Publishing Limited (PRS)Administração: Sony/atv Music Publishing LlcECAD verificado obra #26718394 em 23/Abr/2024 com dados da UBEM