Song Lyrics
and everybody danced in the same old way
When will he ever learn, and it was saturday night in the year of the good thief John, cried ella s in the band but she s got no soul
Buttoned up the back and a job half done, cried ella s in the band but she s got no soul Friend, and then i had to get home before my neck was wrung
buttoned up the back and a job half done
And it was saturday night in the year of the good thief, and then the big dumb blonde in the gold fish bowl My, his teeth get itchy and his rubber soles burn
Paperback dolls being slammed delirious, and then the big dumb blonde in the gold fish bowl
His teeth get itchy and his rubber soles burn, well the room was pink and the signs were serious John, lazy old boy when the good girls turn
Lazy old boy when the good girls turn, lazy old boy when the good girls turn, buttoned up the back and a job half done
well i tumbled up the stairs the wrong way round
Paperback dolls being slammed delirious, cried ella s in the band but she s got no soul Fratellis, his teeth get itchy and his rubber soles burn
And everybody danced in the same old way, well the room was pink and the signs were serious
Buttoned up the back and a job half done, my friend john was a serious one
Well the night was spent and my money was young, cried ella s in the band but she s got no soul
well the room was pink and the signs were serious
My friend john was a serious one, and if i m feeling old and desperate i ll be back some day My, and then i had to get home before my neck was wrung
his teeth get itchy and his rubber soles burn
Buttoned up the back and a job half done, well the night was spent and my money was young
My friend john was a serious one, lazy old boy when the good girls turn
buttoned up the back and a job half done
and everybody danced in the same old way
his teeth get itchy and his rubber soles burn