Full On

Severance from the mind

I need her completely eradicated

The urge of the friday night erects

It's almost like a colour in the sky

Like a filter outside

Like the atoms we are

We're shooting then routing

Then re-routing

Then re-grouping then grouping

Then losing our friends

So there we was

Through the front door and down the downstairs

Spuds, hugs and you alright there's, and all that Jack flapper

Jack me, cash trade, tequila on fucking trays

It's the only way to enter the party, always has been

And it's gone midnight, so no one's too shy no more

And no one's too shy to say hi no more!

Pint as me guide!

Didn't know lads could glide

Watch this from side to fucking side

Blimey, that's when she caught my eye

Full on

Full on that woman

Stop that woman

Stop that woman!

And she was actually spinning, and grinning and grinning and spinning

And I'd forgotten her name once already

And I weren't standing too steady

I've had to re-group with Jack and the North London lads

And they say she's fabulous and glamorous

But also down to earth

Wow

And I've borrowed a bit of dutch courage from the Nordic

And was applauded by the choked up cheer leaders

She'd be a little bit taller than me too, if I didn't have my pint boots on

But she's definitely smiling at me

A little bit behind those

You've had your chance exchanges

Just the faintest

Full on

Full on that woman

Stop that woman

Stop that woman!

Full on

Full on that woman

Stop that woman

Stop that woman!