Betty knows about her man
And anything goes what she can
Pure
Tip-toeing where you shine your light
Stealing my heart into the
Don't you be saying that I'm lucky
Don't you, no, no,
I'll sit here and watch you
I'll just sit back and
You're coming a long, long way
I wonder if you should
Hurry on home, all the love is gone
Hurry on home
You don't know about me
And you don't care what affair
It was a creed written into the founding documents
That declared
The train comes round again
Twenty-five times in one day
But the
It's that time of year again
I think I'll stay in
Holes in my jacket
Keep letting the rain in
Say that you’ll
You're coming a long long way
I wonder if you should
Calling up you on the phone
‘Cause seeing is just too
If only you knew
This big shop believer’s draining blue
And how
Safe driving to Mars, safe travelling to Venus
My past don’t
» More on Kate Walsh