Lyrics Talking 'Bout Us - The Outfield

Talking 'Bout Us

Late last night I was sitting all alone
You were there on the end of my phone
I was thinking bout you
You were talking bout us In my mind I just wanted you there
Run my fingers through your hair
I was thinking bout you
You were talking bout us I closed my eyes cos I was out of control
From fingers to the tip of my toes
I was thinking bout you
You were talking bout us Late last night you know I needed you there
I was sitting kinda back in my chair
You were talking to me ­ I was thinking bout us All I wanted was to see you undress
I could picture you more or less
I was thinking bout you
You were talking bout us I closed my eyes cos I was out of control
From fingers to the tip of my toes
I was thinking bout you
You were talking?
bout us oh, la, la, la, la Oh oh la, la, la, la Last night it was getting kinda late
I got the message and you knew I couldn?
t wait
I was thinking?
bout you ­ you were talking bout us I closed my eyes cos I was out of control
From fingers to the tip of my toes
I was thinking bout you
You were talking bout us That?
s you and me babe
I was thinking bout you ­ you were talking bout us I was thinking bout you ­ you were talking bout us