Paroles de la chanson Inbetweener par Sleeper
Auteurs: Louise Wener
Editeurs: Sony Atv Music Publishing France,Sm Publishing Uk Limited
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Paroles de la chanson Inbetweener par Sleeper
Shopping for kicks, got the weekend to get through
She's keeping the rain off her Saturday hairdo
She stops for a coffee, she smiles at the waiter
He winks at his friends and they laugh at her later
He's cleaning the car on his pebble dash driveway
New chamois leather, he got for his birthday
He reads Harold Robbins, he flirts with his neighbor
Ignores her at breakfast, he's reading the paper
He dreams of a roller, she dreams of a fast getaway
He's not a prince, he's not a king
She's not a work of art or anything
It makes no sense another year
(No sense, another year)
She's keeping the rain off her Saturday hairdo
She stops for a coffee, she smiles at the waiter
He winks at his friends and they laugh at her later
He's cleaning the car on his pebble dash driveway
New chamois leather, he got for his birthday
He reads Harold Robbins, he flirts with his neighbor
Ignores her at breakfast, he's reading the paper
He dreams of a roller, she dreams of a fast getaway
He's not a prince, he's not a king
She's not a work of art or anything
It makes no sense another year
(No sense, another year)
What kind of A to Z would get you here?
He's nothing special, she's not too smart
He studies fashion, she studies art
I think I told you, right from the start
You were just my inbetween, just my inbetween
You're such an inbetweener
He went to the dream boys got tickets from Keith Prowse
Canceled his lifelong subscription to Penthouse
She goes 'round the corner, she sees Harry Conway
She says to herself that she'll leave him on Monday
He dreams of a roller, she dreams of a fast getaway
He's not a prince, he's not a king
She's not a work of art or anything
It makes no sense another year
(No sense, another year)
He's nothing special, she's not too smart
He studies fashion, she studies art
I think I told you, right from the start
You were just my inbetween, just my inbetween
You're such an inbetweener
He went to the dream boys got tickets from Keith Prowse
Canceled his lifelong subscription to Penthouse
She goes 'round the corner, she sees Harry Conway
She says to herself that she'll leave him on Monday
He dreams of a roller, she dreams of a fast getaway
He's not a prince, he's not a king
She's not a work of art or anything
It makes no sense another year
(No sense, another year)
What kind of A to Z would get you here?
He's nothing special, she's not too smart
He studies fashion, she studies art
I think, I told you right from the start
You were just my inbetween
Just my inbetween
He's not a prince, he's not a king
She's not a work of art or anything
It makes no sense another year
What kind of A to Z would get you here?
He's nothing special, she's not too smart
He doesn't listen, she doesn't laugh
I think, I told you right from the start
Now it's much too late to ask me where I've been
You were just my inbetweener
He's nothing special, she's not too smart
He studies fashion, she studies art
I think, I told you right from the start
You were just my inbetween
Just my inbetween
He's not a prince, he's not a king
She's not a work of art or anything
It makes no sense another year
What kind of A to Z would get you here?
He's nothing special, she's not too smart
He doesn't listen, she doesn't laugh
I think, I told you right from the start
Now it's much too late to ask me where I've been
You were just my inbetweener
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