TELEVISION SKIES - You’re The One lyrics
[TELEVISION SKIES - You’re The One lyrics]
I know you're taking that orange line
Straight uptown to where the boys come cheap
And your whiskey's neat
And you can move your feet
To get between the sheets, yeah
When you get home and you're alone
Pick up the phone sweetheart
And hear the tone tell them your own
Stand clear, can't you hear?
The voices calling, and the ceiling falling
You know, it can't be helped
The way you move your hips
The way you paint your lips that
You're the one, oh you're the one
They think you're clean don't see the dream
Or gasoline your bed's on fire
Tomorrow's pyre won't last that long
Soon as your gone
Stand clear, can't you hear?
The voices calling, and the ceiling falling
You know, it can't be helped
The way you move your hips
The way you paint your lips that
You're the one
Now that you've gone there's no more song
Not the boys who so adored you
And abhorred you think to ask who
Found the way to lock their chains on you
Stand clear, can't you hear?
The voices calling, and the ceiling falling
You know, it can't be helped
The way you move your hips
The way you paint your lips that
You're the one
Stand clear, can't you hear?
The voices calling, and the ceiling falling
You know, it can't be helped
The way you move your hips
The way you paint your lips that
You're the one ah, you're the one
Straight uptown to where the boys come cheap
And your whiskey's neat
And you can move your feet
To get between the sheets, yeah
When you get home and you're alone
Pick up the phone sweetheart
And hear the tone tell them your own
Stand clear, can't you hear?
The voices calling, and the ceiling falling
You know, it can't be helped
The way you move your hips
The way you paint your lips that
You're the one, oh you're the one
They think you're clean don't see the dream
Or gasoline your bed's on fire
Tomorrow's pyre won't last that long
Soon as your gone
Stand clear, can't you hear?
The voices calling, and the ceiling falling
You know, it can't be helped
The way you move your hips
The way you paint your lips that
You're the one
Now that you've gone there's no more song
Not the boys who so adored you
And abhorred you think to ask who
Found the way to lock their chains on you
Stand clear, can't you hear?
The voices calling, and the ceiling falling
You know, it can't be helped
The way you move your hips
The way you paint your lips that
You're the one
Stand clear, can't you hear?
The voices calling, and the ceiling falling
You know, it can't be helped
The way you move your hips
The way you paint your lips that
You're the one ah, you're the one