She sings along to every song
But always gets the lyrics wrong,
She smiles and sticks out her tongue.
I can't believe it took so long
For me to even start to see
A little bit of her in me
And wonder if we'd ever been
If we'd have spoke at seventeen.


Would she respond to all my glances
Then ignore all my advances?
Oh, I'll take my chances.

You look good in that skirt,
You look good in them shoes.
In nothing at all, you look great in that too.
I know you feel let down
And the world's dealt you shit tonight
But lets make the most of it.


I shouted but she didn't look back.
I stood there in my anorak
To say that she was nice and that -
An understatement, it's a fact.
Stood there staring in my shoes.
The choice just wasn't mine to choose,
A tenner on - I bet I'd lose
And those were 'worst words she could use,


Would she respond to all my glances
Then ignore all my advances?
Oh, I'll take my chances.

You look good in that skirt,
You look good in them shoes.
In nothing at all, you look great in that too.
I know you feel let down
And the world's dealt you shit tonight
But lets make the most of it.

Lets make the most of it.
Lets make the most of it.
Lets make the most of it.
Lets make the most of it.

You look good in that skirt,
You look good in them shoes.
In nothing at all, you look great in that too.

You look good in that skirt,
You look good in them shoes.
In nothing at all, you look great in that too.

You look good in that skirt,
You look good in them shoes.
Lets make the most of it.

You look good in that skirt,
You look good in them shoes.
Lets make the most of it.

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Thanks to (anonymous) for correcting these lyrics. Mar 8, 2009