| How long have you worn that dress
|
| The colours shows all the mess
|
| But they dont want that kind of thing round here
|
| You’ve been trying too hard it’s clear
|
| You’ve been dieing to dry those big tears
|
| You’ve got a head full of library books
|
| Your mother had all the looks
|
| But they dont want that kind of thing round here
|
| You’ve been trying too hard it’s clear
|
| You’ve been dieing to dry those big tears
|
| Do you know what they all think about you
|
| Do you know how they can’t live without you
|
| You’ve got a head full of common sense
|
| But thats not much recompence
|
| 'cause I dont want that kind of thing round here
|
| I’ve been trying too hard it’s clear
|
| Now we’re dieing to dry those big tears
|
| How long have I worn this shirt
|
| The colours shows all the dirt
|
| They dont want that kind of thing round here
|
| I’ve been trying too hard it’s clear |