Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Alone with the TV , by - The Mitchell Brothers. Release date: 19.02.2006
Song language: English
Alone with the TV |
| She could have waited till I got home |
| Now she’s on the train while I’m on my own |
| First thing this morning, you ironed my shirt for me |
| Lunch break, we were fighting on the phone |
| This evening brought back DVDs but I’m alone with the TV |
| First thing this morning, your head was on my chest |
| I had to be up early so I left you in the bed |
| You looked so enticing curled under the duvet |
| But I couldn’t jump back in 'cause I didn’t wanna be late |
| You laid there so calmly as I quickly got dressed |
| And my Armani cardie and shirt they were neatly pressed |
| I wanted to say bye but I didn’t wanna wake you up |
| So I thought I’d give you a call on my lunch break or something |
| At lunch break, I rung you on the house phone |
| But you never answered |
| So I hung up and rung back on the voda |
| We were chattin' so kosher |
| But then you started to moan, love |
| About how I never give you no time |
| When I’m out on the roads 'nuff |
| I couldn’t take all this long talk |
| So I told you please ease off |
| I had to press the red button with my thumb |
| 'Cause I was so peed off |
| This evening I bought back some Chinese to munch |
| And I even went an' got some DVDs to watch |
| First thing this morning, you ironed my shirt for me |
| At lunch break, you were vibin' on the phone |
| This evenin' I bought back DVDs but I’m alone with the TV |
| My head in my hands |
| Starin' right at my hair brush on the table |
| Beside my cuppa tea and toast still untouched |
| My fist on the table, eyes fixed on the carpet |
| Telephone going off, can’t be arsed to go and answer it |
| My head in my hands 'cause I opened up the front door |
| To see if there was any post for me on the floor in the porch |
| My fists on the table 'cause the letter I just read in black |
| Had just said that you had left with my best friend |
| My eyes to the ceiling 'cause I thought it was all a joke |
| Til I opened up your wardrobe, no hangers, no clothes |
| My head in my hands 'cause the photo I’m holding |
| Is a photo of you and your fuckin' smile |
| First thing this morning, you ironed my shirt for me |
| At lunch break, you were vibin' on the phone |
| This evenin' I bought back DVDs but I’m alone with the TV |
| This evening, I have bought back love actually |
| 'Cause I thought what we had was actually love |
| But I cant see your Gucci scarf or your Zara gloves |
| There ain’t no Mac lip gloss or eyeliner or stuff |
| On the bathroom sink there’s only one toothbrush |
| There’s only one face wash, there’s only one sponge |
| On the table by the stove, there’s a note and a biro |
| I’m trying to chase you on the voda, love |
| Just to ask you why go |
| At lunch break I should have listened |
| To your whinin' on the phone and not been so impatient |
| Or tired of your moanin' |
| I should have told you we’ll sort it when |
| I get in at 6 and settle our differences by talkin' it out and shit |
| First thing this morning, I should have rubbed off Simones |
| Paulas and Josephines numbers off my phone |
| If I’d done that this morning, you’d be here at home |
| If I’d done that this morning, I wouldn’t be alone |
| First thing this morning, you ironed my shirt for me |
| At lunch break you were vibin' on the phone |
| This evenin' I bought back DVDs but I’m alone with the TV |
| First thing this morning, you ironed my shirt for me |
| At lunch break you were vibin' on the phone |
| This evenin' I bought back DVDs but I’m alone with the TV |
| She could have waited til I got home |
| Now she’s on the train while I’m on my own |