Lyrics
Did the ironing in a cowboy hat
Felt as fresh as the paint in this new flat
I will never tell you what to do
Have ambition simply to see things through
Did you know I could be a lot of fun
I'm aware that friendship can die young
As the glow from the street light bled
Down the Langlands Road we set off the best of friends
I know where I stand
I don't need you to hold my hand
Well, I've tried to get along with you
I have asked myself "What are we gonna do?"
I'm coming round to take a stand
Going to put us together with glue or an elastic band
I know where I stand
I don't need you to hold my hand
I am softer than my face would suggest
At times like these I'm at my lowest ebb
Now I can confide in you
If I cry to set the mood oh please could you cry too
Happy new year
You are my only vice
What if we compromised?
I am open
Do you have to wear a frown like that?
You could have hit me with a baseball bat
Do you want to? (yes I do)
Do you have to? (So do you)
Do you want to? (So do you)
GAVIN JAMES MCGREGOR DUNBAR, JOHN HENDERSON, KENNETH JOHN MCKEEVE, LEE ALEXANDER THOMSON, LINDSAY BOYD, TRACYANNE CAMPBELL
Songtrust Ave, Universal Music Publishing Group