I heard you're moving to a foreign city with a friendWell, I'm still working in the Argos stockroom back at homeWas it the work or the money that stole your blouseOr cynical boys on the back of the bus?They always took your lunch money by the old canalThey always took your lunch money, I don't know how
I had a dream of your arms around meWhen I'd come along, I'd know that you'd hold me for daysI had a trench coatYou were my boyfriendWhen I'd come along, I'd know that you'd hold me for days
I heard you're teaching once again at the conservatoryWell, I've been riding city buses daily just for a hobbyWas it the work or the money that stole your blouseOr cynical boys on the back of the bus?They always took your lunch money by the old canalThey always took your lunch money, I don't know how
I had a dream of your arms around meWhen I'd come along, I'd know that you'd hold me for daysI had a trench coatYou were my boyfriendWhen I'd come along, I'd know that you'd hold me for days
I don't believe you, sonI don't believe youWhen I'd come along, I'd know that you'd hold me for daysI had a dream of your arms around meBut now I come along, you're bringing me right on downYou're bringing me right on downWhy would you bring me down?Why would you bring me down?
I had a dream of your arms around meWhen I'd come along, I'd know that you'd hold me for daysI had a trench coatYou were my boyfriendWhen I'd come along, I'd know that you'd hold me for days
I don't believe you, sonI don't believe youWhen I'd come along, I'd know that you'd hold me for daysI had a dream of your arms around meBut now I come along, you're bringing my right on downYou're bringing my right on down
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