Song Lyrics
Separated by motorways, for a girl this is not an acceptable plan, separated by motorways
No wonder i m always 15 minutes late, for a girl this is not an acceptable plan
Oh girl you re too wonderful, meet me on the dual carriage way By, you stand all dressed up with your vodka in hand
Separated by motorways, at work locked away in the north
Wipe your eyes darling, the a14 and the a1 so long Separated, separated by motorways
you re waiting for a pitiful man
You re waiting for a pitiful man, the a14 and the a1 so long, i heard from the boys you were down on your knees last night
At the bar with the old men i am, separated by motorways By, separated by motorways
Two lonely girls go on the run, at the bar with the old men i am, they were worried you were looking a sight
i can t escape from the people and the records i hate
Separated by motorways, alone with a pint of bitter in my hand
Two lonely girls go on the run, no wonder i m always 15 minutes late, i heard from the boys you were down on your knees last night
The a14 and the a1 so long, i can t escape from the people and the records i hate, alone with a pint of bitter in my hand
The a14 and the a1 so long, alone with a pint of bitter in my hand, they were worried you were looking a sight
Separated by motorways, no wonder i m always 15 minutes late The, two lonely girls go on the run
the a14 and the a1 so long
Separated by motorways, two lonely girls go on the run
Separated by motorways, oh girl you re too wonderful, wipe your eyes darling
Oh girl you re too wonderful, alone with a pint of bitter in my hand, two lonely girls go on the run
you stand all dressed up with your vodka in hand
Meet me on the dual carriage way, they were worried you were looking a sight
Wipe your eyes darling, the a14 and the a1 so long Blondes, two lonely girls go on the run
no wonder i m always 15 minutes late
Two lonely girls go on the run, you re waiting for a pitiful man
The a14 and the a1 so long, i can t escape from the people and the records i hate Motorways, i heard from the boys you were down on your knees last night
meet me on the dual carriage way
Two lonely girls go on the run, you stand all dressed up with your vodka in hand
Two lonely girls go on the run, i heard from the boys you were down on your knees last night
no wonder i m always 15 minutes late
Wipe your eyes darling, at the bar with the old men i am
oh girl you re too wonderful
Two lonely girls go on the run, wipe your eyes darling
Wipe your eyes darling, alone with a pint of bitter in my hand
Alone with a pint of bitter in my hand, wipe your eyes darling
They were worried you were looking a sight, meet me on the dual carriage way, at the bar with the old men i am
separated by motorways
two lonely girls go on the run
At work locked away in the north, separated by motorways