45s

Away you go

That's what ya said the last time

That you seen me

You've heard, of course

I'm getting the call up for the County

Life is changing

Now, away ya go

Always the same thing

A week ago

Weren't calling me baby

And away I go

Fall for the great deal

Then i'm alone

45s with the A-Team

No I can't be that gentleman

Who always falls into your hands

You keep giving me the runaround

No, I can't be that gentleman

That always falls into your hands

You keep giving me the -

Forget all the time I've spent

Just trying to

Kick you out

Keep you out

Kick you out

Keep you out

Kick you out

Keep you out

I'm burnt out, alright

Baby, swear I've heard all this shite

For fuck's sake, those eyes

Waiting on you half of my life

Away ya go, take not your scolding

I never know, were you there in the moment?

If a change was c-c-coming, maybe it's freedom

And maybe things don't get any deeper between us

Still I could be that gentleman

Who always falls into your hands

You quit giving me the runaround

Still I could be that gentleman

Who always falls into your hands

You quit giving me the runaround

Still I could be that gentleman

Who always falls into your hands

You quit giving me the runaround

no I could be that gentleman

Who always falls into your hands

You quit giving me the -

Forget of all the time I've spent,

Just trying to

Kick you out

Keep you out

Kick you out

Keep you out

Kick you out

Keep you out