Hobart Paving Lyrics - Travel Edition 1990-2005 - St Etienne

[intro sample (on the album):] 

Do you think a girl should go to bed with a feller, if she doesn't love him? 

No. [pause] unless it's me. 

I heard she drove the silvery sports-car / 

Along the empty streets last night. / 

Hanging around / with hair-dos like mine. / 

No, I haven't seen the kids for some time. / 

Picked up her shoes from the red-brick stairway, / 

Just like a harpsichordist she moved. / 

And back upstairs / at half past two, / 

With a paper folded, outside the loo. / 

Rain falls / like elvis tears. / 

Oh no, / no sugar tonight. / 

Out on the high street, / dim all the lights and / 

Cry coloured tears again. / 

And baby, / (don't forget to catch me.) / 

Don't forget to catch me. / (don't forget to catch me.) / 

Hobart paving, don't you think that's it's time, / 

On this platform with the drizzle in my eyes? / 

And baby, / (don't forget to catch me.) / 

Don't forget to catch me. / (don't forget to catch me.) / 

Hobart paving, don't you think that's it's time? / 

The ticket's in my hand, the train pulls down the line. / 

Rain falls / like elvis tears. / 

Oh no, / no sugar. / 

Out on the high street, / dim all the lights and / 

Cry coloured tears. / 

And baby, / (don't forget to catch me.) / 

Don't forget to catch me, / (don't forget to catch me.) / 

Don't forget to catch me, / (don't forget to catch me.) / 

Don't forget to catch me. / (don't forget to catch me.) / 

Oh no, no sugar tonight, / (don't forget to catch me.) / 

Oh no, no sugar tonight, / (don't forget to catch me.) / 

No no, no sugar tonight. / (don't forget to catch me.) / 

Don't forget to catch me...