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PERFORMING ARTISTS
VALE
VALE
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Justine Perret
Justine Perret
Songwriter
Tom Marlow
Tom Marlow
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Tom Marlow
Tom Marlow
Producer

Lyrics

Pick me up from the petrol station
Where my mum buys cigarettes and ice cream
What am I doing here
The summer heat is blurring my vision
And I almost get in the driver's seat
Your laugh sounds like a dream
But this will be a one night only show
So I'll take what I can
Call me pretty, tell me I'm the best you've ever seen
I'll believe it, jump into the tricky in-between
This is here and now, I won't see you around
'Cause with the sunrise we'll cut our ties
Pick me up from the petrol station
Funny that you still don't know where I live
What are you doing here
You taste like freedom, I sound like England
What are you afraid of
I don't understand
I wish we would admit
That this won't be a one night only show
So I'll take what I can
Call me pretty, tell me I'm the best you've ever seen
I'll believe it, jump into the tricky in-between
This is here and now, I won't see you around
'Cause with the sunrise we'll cut our ties
Pick me up from the green train station
Across the channel, through the autumn breeze
What are we doing here
No petrol to be found in London
Drop me off somewhere north of Wembley
And still, I can't believe
That this was not a one night only show
But I'll stick to the plan
Call me pretty, tell me I'm the best you've ever seen
I'll believe it, jump into the tricky in-between
This is here and now, I won't see you around
This won't be a one night only show
Written by: Justine Perret, Tom Marlow
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