Return to the city, lookin' for a friend, she be too hard to find There's only one or two places she could be, especially this of night I didn't tell her I'm in town or I'd be coming 'round, I'm steppin' into her She greets me casually, hands me a drink, I wait six in the morning for her
She says alright That ya written or been here for a while [I've been here for a while] Just your things and come on over Stay with me at my [stay with me] She it's alright, yeah
It's half past four, the afternoon, oh we up There's no phones to disturb us, around, isolated from all of the fuss She smokes a couple hundred cigarettes and me the keys, Oh while she gets ready for Be back at seven in the to let her in, that's about when she returns
She it's alright That you don't speak the language, I know that you try [I know you barely I love The Smiths and my cigarettes, you in my bed But, I don't you to get by [don't need you] She says it's alright,
I'm you wanted to forget about things for a while As I see, how you see, how we see, let me see
She says it's That you're going to the and ya won't be back for awhile [I won't be for a while] She says, it's alright with you, it's without you Either way is just fine [either way you're not She says it's alright [it's alright,
I don't expect to hear you But you're welcome back Unless I find a new Then this will to end We need no good-byes
She says it's She says It's