The Timeouts - Dancing With Your Best Mate's Girlfriend Lyrics

I was doing just fine until you walked in
You batted your eyes and threw a
Cheeky grin in my direction
With that dress you've got on
How you've done up you hair, the way you danced to that song
I couldn't help but stare in your direction
He's got a bottle of Stella Artois in his hand
He's watching me flirt with his bird
My escape route's planned
You know he gets up as if he's gonna walk over
But it's too late, her hands are firmly wrapped around my shoulders
So now we're in the line, I want to get another drink
I want to make you mine, but what about him
He's looking in my direction
We were only dancing but it escalated, now he's standing
Looking all devastated but
He'll be alright
He's got a bottle of Stella Artois in his hand
He's watching me flirt with his bird
My escape route's planned
You know he gets up as if he's gonna walk over
But it's too late, her hands are firmly wrapped around my shoulders
And now she's leaning in for a kiss
And I don't know if I've the guts to take the risk
And now she's leaning in for a kiss
But, what she says, he don't know, won't kill him
He's got a bottle of Stella Artois in his hand
He's watching me flirt with his bird
My escape route's planned
You know he gets up as if he's gonna walk over
But it's too late, I'm already
Dancing with my best mate's girlfriend
Again