Kirsty MacColl - There's A Guy Works Down The Chip Shop Lyrics

Oh darling you just talk so fast
Another evening just flew past and I
And now the day breaks coming in
And I can't wait on any advice
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 wont have no cause to think about me

There's a guy works down the chip shop swears hes Elvis
Just like you swore to me that you'd be true
There's a guy works down the chip shop swears hes Elvis
But he's a lier and I'm not sure about you

Oh darling you're so popular
You were the best thing here in Hicksville
With your mohair suits and vibrant shoes
Lucy says you changed your pick up for a Suville
And now I'm lying here alone
Cause you're out there on the phone to some star in New York
I can't here you laughing now
And I cant help feeling that some how
You don't mean anything you say at all

There's a guy works down the chip shop swears hes Elvis
Just like you swore to me that you'd be true
There's a guy works down the chip shop swears hes Elvis
But he's a lier and I'm not sure about you