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Kirsty MacColl

Queen Of The High Teas

 

Queen Of The High Teas


He's finding out life is never what it seems
She's finding doubt is replacing all her dreams
She's trying to pretend she's still in love just like before
But when he goes away she doesn't miss him any more
And it's too late to talk it over
She can't wait now
She's leaving anyhow

She's getting bored now that life seems so routine
Her head is filled with the places she ain't been
Since he's been unemployed he's started drinking heavily
They spend the night in silence watching rubbish on TV
And it's too late to talk it over
She can't wait now
She's leaving anyhow

They used to have some good times when they started out at first
But that was fifteen years ago now things keep getting worse
And it's too late to talk it over
She can't wait now
She's leaving anyhow

And it's too late to talk it over
She can't wait now
She's leaving anyhow

Yes, it's too late to talk it over
She can't wait now
She's leaving anyhow

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