Catharine and Huskisson-Bill Ryder-Jones

I spend my mornings over on Catherine The girls from last night are just getting in The pubs and the bars will be open soon But I'm so happy here I love you the most and ghost into daydream Dogs from downstairs start to bark and Jill from next door is on nights and she'll She'll be fucking fuming Baby say you'll never go out walking alone Sitting in the park when it's coming on Talking with the bums of Huskisson and Catherine Listen to the widows and then carry on Talking with the bums of Huskisson and Catherine Baby, baby, baby, baby, don't you despair I love it when you're nervous cos you play with your hair Let it go before the nights get cold and all your waters are dust Let me go, just can't you let me go I just wanna be told if that's winter in your skies Are you saving that for me, in the night I held your hair As you through shit up over yourself and then, We'd go walking in the morning, Catherine and Huskisson, Oh Catherine and Huskisson, Catherine and Huskisson I spend my mornings over on Catherine, baby