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Crédits

INTERPRÉTATION
Alex Turner
Alex Turner
Guitare
James Ford
James Ford
Claviers
Jamie Cook
Jamie Cook
Guitare
Joshua Homme
Joshua Homme
Chœurs
Matt Helders
Matt Helders
Batterie
Nick O'Malley
Nick O'Malley
Guitare basse
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Alex Turner
Alex Turner
Paroles/Composition
Jamie Cook
Jamie Cook
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
James Ford
James Ford
Production
Ross Orton
Ross Orton
Assistance de production
Tchad Blake
Tchad Blake
Ingénierie de mixage
Zackery Michael
Zackery Michael
Photographie
Brian Lucey
Brian Lucey
Ingénierie de mastérisation
Ian Shea
Ian Shea
Ingénierie

Paroles

[Verse 1]
You got the lights on in the afternoon
And the nights are drawn out long
And you're kissing to cut through the gloom
With a cough drop coloured tongue
And you were sitting in the corner with the coats all piled high
And I thought you might be mine
In a small world on an exceptionally rainy Tuesday night
In the right place and time
[Chorus]
When the zeros line up on the 24-hour clock
When you know who's calling even though the number is blocked
When you walked around your house wearing my sky blue Lacoste
And your knee socks
[Verse 2]
Well, you cured my January blues
Yeah, you made it all alright
I got a feeling I might have lit the very fuse
That you were trying not to light
You were the stranger in my phonebook I was acting like I knew
'Cause I had nothing to lose
When the winter's in full swing and your dreams just aren't coming true
Ain't it funny what you'll do?
[Chorus]
When the zeros line up on the 24-hour clock
When you know who's calling even though the number is blocked
When you walked around your house wearing my sky blue Lacoste
And your knee socks
[Chorus]
The late afternoon, the ghost in your room
That you always thought didn't approve of your knocking boots
Never stopped you letting me get hold of the sweet spot
By the scruff of your knee socks
[Bridge]
You and me could have been a team
Each had a half of a king and queen seat
Like the beginning of Mean Streets
You could be my baby (Be my baby)
[Bridge]
You and me could have been a team
Each had a half of a king and queen seat
Like the beginning of Mean Streets
You could be my baby (Be my baby)
[Bridge]
All the zeros lined up
You and me could have been a team
Each had a half of a king and queen seat
Like the beginning of Mean Streets
You could be my baby (Be my baby)
[Bridge]
But the number's blocked
You and me could have been a team
Each had a half of a king and queen seat
When you've come undone
Like the beginning of Mean Streets
You could be my baby (Be my baby)
[Chorus]
When the zeros line up on the 24-hour clock
All the zeros lined up
When you know who's calling even though the number is blocked
When you walked around your house wearing my sky blue Lacoste
But the number's blocked
And your knee socks
When you've come undone
[Chorus]
When the zeros line up on the 24-hour clock
All the zeros lined up
When you know who's calling even though the number is blocked
When you walked around your house wearing my sky blue Lacoste
And your knee socks
[Outro]
Knee socks
Knee socks
Written by: Alex Turner
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