Clues Lyrics

Clues lyrics

CLUES - Paul Weller

 

 I'll meet 'cha on a bus at dawn

 An open top one if it's warm

 And if the flowers are in bloom

 I'll lose myself to you

 

 I'll be whistling down a street

 You'll hear our footsteps start to meet

 Then the craziness begins

 An' like chalk and cheese

 We'll shoot the breeze

 Heading up west - in an open top deck

 Trying to remember just what for

 

 Then we'll talk for hours and hours

 About nothing much at all

 With your long hair falling down - in curl after curl

 

 And I too shy to ask

 What I really want to do

 Racked, with my own self-doubt

 I stumble and fall

 Like a fool in love

 My mind in the air - heaven knows where

 Yeah, heading up west - in an open top deck

 Trying to remember just what for