Outdoor Guy

I heard a voice

I could swear that it was you behind me on the train

Talking to a friend

Telling him all about your holiday plans

Just you and her

On our favorite campsite in the south of France

Talking to the stars

All night long you’ll be making love

Don’t pretend you’re an outdoor guy when you’re not

You were the one who went to sleep in the car

Don’t pretend you’re an outdoor guy ‘cause you’re not

Crying like a baby in the dark

You can keep the book

With all the holiday notes that I took

And re-live the dream

Make it seem like it’s your expertise

What do I know

Maybe it’s her who wanted to go

If she can pitch a tent

Then I’m happy that one of you can

Don’t pretend you’re an outdoor guy when you’re not

You were the one who went to sleep in the car

Don’t pretend you’re an outdoor guy ‘cause you’re not

Crying like a baby

Crying like a baby

Crying like a baby in the dark