Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Everything But the Girl
Everything But the Girl
Performer
Ben Watt
Ben Watt
Guitar
Tracey Thorn
Tracey Thorn
Vocals
Cara Tivey
Cara Tivey
Piano
Frank Ricotti
Frank Ricotti
Vibraphone
Micky Harris
Micky Harris
Bass
Rob Peters
Rob Peters
Drums
Martin Ditcham
Martin Ditcham
Percussion
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ben Watt
Ben Watt
Songwriter
Tracey Thorn
Tracey Thorn
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Everything But the Girl
Everything But the Girl
Producer
Mike Hedges
Mike Hedges
Producer
Haydn Bendall
Haydn Bendall
Engineer

Lyrics

Now and then
Do you wash your hands off me again?
Wish me anywhere but home
Drunk and on the end of your phone
From time to time
Do you guess what's really on my mind?
Guess that "How you keeping now?"
Means "Where are you sleeping now?"
But of course, it's not polite
To ask you where you spent last night
And if I did, you might
Reply that I have no right
And anyway I'm fine
Glad that you're no longer mine
If I should tell a lie
I'll cross my heart and hope to die
You'd be appalled
If you knew what I was doing when you called
Yes, I can see I'm blundering
And I always end up wondering
Will it ever be alright?
To ask you where you spent last night
And can it be polite?
The way we never write
Of course, I don't have the time
And anyway I'm fine
If I should tell a lie
I'll cross my heart and hope to die
Oh, I know it's not polite
To ask you where you spent last night
And if I did, you might
Reply that I have no right
And anyway I'm fine
Now you're no longer mine
If I should tell a lie
I'll cross my heart and hope to die
I hope we never die
I hope we never die
I hope we never die
Cross my heart
Cross my heart
Cross my heart
Cross my heart
Cross my heart
Cross my heart
Cross my heart
Cross my heart
Cross my heart
Cross my heart
Written by: Ben Watt, Tracey Thorn
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