the night was black with thunder
the streets were wet with rain
another day goes under
a little bourbon will take the strain
and i’m waiting for my takehome french fries
she smiled and said ‘take me away’
we always laughed but i think she means it
but i’m dreaming my life away
loving you
loving you the way that i do
the weekend cars are leaving
in a spray of wind and sound
the bartalk make believing
and the drinks go easy down
it’s back to the allnight takeaway
she says ‘here comes the man of my dreams’
we always laugh but i think she means it
and i’m spending my time
just loving you
loving you the way that i do
Artist: Chris Rea
Year: 1982
Decade: 80s
Language: en
Word Count: 63