Letra de Hobart paving

[intro sample (on the album):]
Do you think a girl should go to bed with a feller, if she doesn´t love him?
No. [pause] Unless it´s me.

I heard she drove the silvery sports-car /
along the empty streets last night. /
Hanging around / with hair-dos like mine. /
No, I haven´t seen the kids for some time. /

Picked up her shoes from the red-brick stairway, /
just like a harpsichordist she moved. /
And back upstairs / at half past two, /
with a paper folded, outside the loo. /

Rain falls / like Elvis tears. /
Oh no, / no sugar tonight. /
Out on the high street, / dim all the lights and /
cry coloured tears again. /

And baby, / (Don´t forget to catch me.) /
don´t forget to catch me. / (Don´t forget to catch me.) /
Hobart paving, don´t you think that´s it´s time, /
on this platform with the drizzle in my eyes? /
And baby, / (Don´t forget to catch me.) /
don´t forget to catch me. / (Don´t forget to catch me.) /
Hobart paving, don´t you think that´s it´s time? /
The ticket´s in my hand, the train pulls down the line. /

Rain falls / like Elvis tears. /
Oh no, / no sugar. /
Out on the high street, / dim all the lights and /
cry coloured tears. /

And baby, / (Don´t forget to catch me.) /
don´t forget to catch me, / (Don´t forget to catch me.) /
don´t forget to catch me, / (Don´t forget to catch me.) /
don´t forget to catch me. / (Don´t forget to catch me.) /
Oh no, no sugar tonight, / (Don´t forget to catch me.) /
Oh no, no sugar tonight, / (Don´t forget to catch me.) /
No no, no sugar tonight. / (Don´t forget to catch me.) /
Don´t forget to catch me...