He said You listen to the who babe- don't you?
He wishes he was young in 1972
He's always got something else better to do
Cocaine, Kerouac, gin and juice
You're in love with my image babe
Don't pretend its anything else
If you want a clean slate
Go fall in love with somebody else
I won't mind
I know I'll never be good enough
We don't see enough of each other now
You've got another girl's lipstick on your mouth
I still feel your fingers on the small of my back
And you tell me to move on but I don't know how
I still feel your kisses on the edge of my mouth
So when you tell me to move on well I don't know how
I don't know how
Youre in love with my image babe
Don't pretend its anything else
If you want a clean slate
Go fall in love with somebody else
I won't mind
I know I'll never be good enough
I'll never be good enough
I'll never be good enough
I know I'll never be good enough for you
He says you listen to the who babe - don't you?
He wishes he was young in 1972