Couch Lovers

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