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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Sleeper
Vocals
Louise Wener
Vocals
Stephen Street
Keyboards
Johnny Green
Piano
Jon Stewart
Guitar
Andy Maclure
Drums
Deed Osman
Bass Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Louise Wener
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Stephen Street
Producer
John Smith
Engineer
Tom Girling
Assistant Engineer
Julie Gardner
Assistant Engineer
Lyrics
So I'll admit that it all started as a scam
'Cause every girl wanted you and a year round tan
We know you're old but you're kind
You're rich and your heart is dicky
Yes, I knew that you wanted me
And he said, "Hey, love, how are you fixed?
We'll meet at ten past, now it's quarter to six
We'll spend the whole night making love on the sofa"
It may sound funny but he wasn't supposed to
And then we both settled down to our favourite meal
"D'you fancy veal parmesan and a case of warm Chianti?
"Pass my bag I picked up that bra you fancied"
"Yes, I knew that you wanted me"
And he said, "Hey, love, how are you fixed?
We'll meet at ten past, now it's quarter to six
We'll spend the whole night making love on the sofa"
It may sound funny but he wasn't supposed to
It may sound funny, it wasn't supposed to be
Oh we knew it couldn't last
And we should have left it long before
One great year and one for luck
And like all good things you soon want more
You were always so polite
I think I loved you, oh
And I said, "Hey, love, I'm making it easy on us
I'll leave and a few of our dreams turn to dust"
All night making love on your sofa
And it may sound funny but wasn't supposed to
Summer '92, I remember it clearly
When he choked on the olive in his dry Martini
There was dismay from the friends he was close to
And it may sound funny but it wasn't supposed to be
Written by: Louise Wener