Lyrics

I'd recognise those stomping boots from miles away A household name, sweet tooth, counting calories Looking out for that daily dose of sympathy While I'm sitting here top to toe in traffic It's graphic sending that to me You're ears are burning A daily dose of honesty's just what you need It's cushty, it's kosher Four leaves on my clover One chat down the cafe Won't give us no closure Been thinking it over For your full disclosure Meet me down the cafe Another year older I'll tell you it's over Done enough ducking and diving around it You get you're own way so easily But I'm losing your feel You dig in your heels Dig your nails into someone else's back Signed it and sealed It's done, init? It's cushty, it's kosher Four leaves on my clover One chat down the cafe Won't give us no closure Been thinking it over For your full disclosure Meet me down the cafe Another year older I'll tell you it's over I tell you what Feels like a boulder Lifted off my shoulders I tell you what I tell you what La
Writer(s): Bruce Peter Breakey, Simonas Kuzmickas Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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