Tv, Junk Food & Bed

There's a ghost outside my window
She comes around when I get scared
Tells me jokes sometimes
Or we just sit down talking
She's happy just being friends

But I'll be your, I'll be your boyfriend
Take you to the dance
We'll fall out at midnight
You'll go home with your friend
And I love the TV, junk food and bed
Yeah, my life is, my life is nothing like Mary Wells
So you feel you're growing up
I feel nothing

There's a world outside your window
Old flames and two-bit friends
They tell you jokes sometimes
Or kick you when you're falling
They're all no good in the end

But I'll be your, I'll be your boyfriend
Take you to the dance
We'll fall out at midnight
You'll go home with your friend
And I love the TV, junk food and bed
Yeah, my life is, my life is nothing like Raquel Welch
So you feel you're growing up
I feel nothing

So you feel you're growing up
I feel nothing



Credits
Writer(s): Paul Saunders
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