Blondie

Blondie
You’re ten minutes away from my house
I can feel you drive by my street in your taxi

Blondie
The thought of you permeates
Throughout the day
I can feel you hesitate

I know it’s Halloween
And your boyfriend wants to marry you one day
I can’t say that I blame him
I know it’s getting late
I’ve often been where you’ve been

Never satisfied with the way you feel inside today

Blondie
I’m feeling so alive
My vital signs were gone
Yeah something went wrong
(Oh now now)

Blondie
This tug-of-war is torture
Meet me on the corner
At half past ten
Wear your knee-high boots
And that striped turtleneck

I know it’s Halloween
And your boyfriend wants to marry you one day
I can’t say that I blame him
I know it’s getting late
I’ve often been where you’ve been

Never satisfied with the way you feel inside today

Blondie, you’re on your best behaviour
You’re on your best behaviour
You’re on your best behaviour
Blondie, let out all of your fire
Let out all of your fire
Let out all of your fire

So what? It’s Christmas Eve
I’ll pick you up in a limousine, and off we’ll be
Like a king and queen
I’m sure your boyfriend’s nice
I say: “Fuck it, roll the dice."
And kiss me hard under the stars
I know you feel confused
I’ve often been where you’ve been

Never satisfied with the way you feel inside today
Never satisfied with the way you feel inside today
Never satisfied with the way you feel inside today