(Kirsty MacCollPhilip Rambow)



Oh darling why d'you talk so fast

Another evening just flew past tonight

And now the daybreak's coming in

And I can't win and it ain't right

You tell me all you've done and seen

And all the places you have been without me

Well I don't really want to know

But I'll stay quiet and then I'll go

And you won't have no cause to think about me



There's a guy works down the chip shop swears he's Elvis

Just like you swore to me that you'd be true

There's a guy works down the chip shop swears he's Elvis

But he's a liar and I'm not sure about you



Oh darling you're so popular

You were the best thing new in Hicksville

With your mohair suits and foreign shoes

Lou says you changed your pickup for a Seville

And now I'm lying here alone

'Cause you're out there on the phone to some star in New York

I can hear you laughing now

And I can't help feeling that somehow

You don't mean anything you say at all



There's a guy works down the chip shop swears he's Elvis

Just like you swore to me that you'd be true

There's a guy works down the chip shop swears he's Elvis

But he's a liar and I'm not sure about you



There's a guy works down the chip shop swears he's Elvis

Just like you swore to me that you'd be true

There's a guy works down the chip shop swears he's Elvis

But he's a liar and I'm not sure about you

I said he's a liar and I'm not sure about you

I said he's a liar and I'm not sure about you

I said he's a liar and I'm not sure about you