Paul Weller - Clues lyrics

rate me

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

Rackedwith my own self doubt

I stumble and fall

Like a fool in love

My mind in the air

Heaven knows where

Yehheading up west

In an open top deck

Trying to remember just what for