Dave Peyton - Couch Lovers Lyrics

Honey, Honey, Honey, Honey, Honey Honey, Honey, Honey, Honey, Honey
Honey Honey,Honey, Honey,Honey Honey, Honey, Honey, Honey, Honey

Walking alone All alone, back to my flat I call home
My head is pointed to the ground, my mind is driftin
I smell this fragrance in my head, it starts livin
I turn around slow There you were lookin' and a-smilin' so
I walked on over, do I know ya? I don't think so, hi, I'm Claire
Here's my number, call me later, Let's do dinner, I'll be there

I got her number, I didn't call her I'm such a waster, still a loner
We could be naked, we should be makin' love right now

I light up a cigarette A cigarette I hope will help me forget
See, I'm a-wishin' and a-prayin' I'll bump into you someday
You'll offer me your number and I won't throw it away

I got her number, I didn't call her I'm such a waster, still a loner
We could be naked, we should be makin' love right now

Oh, I wish I'd never met her, why the hell did I leave my couch
She's forever in my head, but her number I threw it out
Oh, I wish I'd never met her, why the hell did I leave my couch

I got her number, I didn't call her I'm such a waster, still a loner
We should be naked, we could be makin' love right now
I got her number, I didn't call her I'm such a waster, still a loner
We could be naked, we should be makin' love right now
I got her number, I didn't call her I'm such a waster, still a loner
We should be naked, we should be makin' love right now