Fashionably Late

Early hours
Straight out of bed
She's got hairdressers on the run
No make-up
,Just woke up
And took the dog
Once around of our block

And she's always
Fashionably late
Fashionably late
In the morning
And I know it's
Totally lame
Totally lame
But I love her

Humbug Town
Miles aback
Wherever she lays is my home
I'll double Dutch
Speak in tongues
And fight my way
Through the day
Back to her

And I'm always
Fashionably late
Fashionably late
In the evening.
And I know it's
Totally lame
Totally lame
But I love her

Once in a while
We get taken aback
By all this fuzz that we create
Once in a while
All the weight on our backs
Comes crashing in
Like it is fate.

Every time
We get it back on the tracks
No sign of clouds
And we're great
Every time
We skip work and lay back
I know it's me
That is late
With this love song



Credits
Writer(s): Marc Houben
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