I think the postman intercepts
everything I try and send to you
Cos he's infatuated
and he's the fulcrum between us too
She works in a dental practice
9 'till 5 how does she manage?
Considering her nights don't pass out 'till 3
So I guess that flossing is he last thing
in her health routine
Oooh ooh oh oh ooh
And I don't mid that she get's hammered
and goes home with other guys
There's no jealousy
'cos she's my little pipedream fantasy
I saw her slam back tequila's
like Oliver Reed on an Irish stag do
And I’ll wait if you stay
because foggy London town's
not built for me or you
Don't leave miss pipedream 'cos I love you!
Oooh ooh oh oh ooh
And I don't mid that she get's hammered
and goes home with other guys
There's no jealousy
'cos she's my little pipedream fantasy
Oooh ooh oh oh ooh
Sunday TV
Autor: The Wombats
Album: Girls, Boys & Marsupials
Acapella
Autor: The Wombats
Album: Girls, Boys & Marsupials
Valentine
Autor: The Wombats
Album: EP Jump Into the Fog