Hobart Paving

I heard she drove the silvery sports car

Along the empty streets last night

Hanging around

With hair-dos like mine

No I haven't seen the kids for some time

Picked up her shoes from the red brick stairway

Just like a harpsichordist she moves

And back upstairs at half past two

With a paper folded outside the loo

Rain falls like Elvis' tears

Oh no, no sugar tonight

Out on the high street

Dim all the lights and

Cry coloured tears again

And baby

Don't forget to catch me

Don't forget to catch me

Don't forget to catch me

Hobart paving, don't you think that it's time?

On this platform with the drizzle in my eyes

And baby

Don't forget to catch me

Don't forget to catch me

Don't forget to catch me

Hobart paving, don't you think that it's time?

The ticket's in my hand, the train pulls down the line

Rain falls like Elvis' tears

Oh no, no sugar

Out on the high street

Dim all the lights and

Cry coloured tears...

And baby

Don't forget to catch me

Don't forget to catch me

Don't forget to catch me

Hobart paving, don't you think that it's time?

On this platform with the drizzle in my eyes

(Oh no no sugar tonight) don't forget to catch me

(Oh no no sugar tonight) don't forget to catch me

(Oh no no sugar tonight) don't forget to catch me

Don't forget to catch me