The girls from last night are just getting in
The pubs and the bars will be open soon
But I'm so happy here
I love you the most and ghost into daydream
Dogs from downstairs start to bark and
Jill from next door is on nights and she'll
She'll be fucking fuming
Baby say you'll never go out walking alone
Sitting in the park when it's coming on
Talking with the bums of Huskisson and Catherine
Listen to the widows and then carry on
Talking with the bums of Huskisson and Catherine
Baby, baby, baby, baby, don't you despair
I love it when you're nervous cos you play with your hair
Let it go before the nights get cold and all your waters are dust
Let me go, just can't you let me go
I just wanna be told if that's winter in your skies
Are you saving that for me, in the night I held your hair
As you through shit up over yourself and then,
We'd go walking in the morning,
Catherine and Huskisson,
Oh Catherine and Huskisson,
Catherine and Huskisson