Well, the look on the cake. It ain't always the taste. My ex-girl she had. Such a beautiful face. I wanted love. But not for myself. But for the girl. So she could love herself. . Oh my next
Sit there and count your fingers. What can you do, little girl you're through. Sit there, count your little fingers. Unhappy little girl blue Sit there and count the raindrops. Falling on you
(Dave Swarbrick, Dave Pegg). Night-time girl, rocking in a chair. Whiles her time away combing up her yellow hair. Night-time girl, rocking in a chair. Looking in the mirror with a wide eyed
takes and your life has come undone. Walk away 'cause you're breaking up the girl. It's a drag, I know it's hard but you're tearing her apart. Walk away 'cause you're breaking up the girl I am afraid
Well, the look of the cake, it ain't. It ain't always the taste. My ex girl, she had such a. Such a beautiful face I wanted love. But not for myself. But for the girl, so she could. So she
Well you got that girl and she lives with you. And she does just want you want her to. And when I call you on the phone, she says you're not there. But I know you're home-. You better tell that
Well you got that girl and she lives with you. And she does just want you want her to. And when I call you on the phone, she says you're not there. But I know you're home-. You better tell that