(My Girl's Got) Miraculous Technique

Oh no, the snow's stopped snowing

Maybe we'll get some bowling and drinking in

And looking at the sky

Pretend that you despise it

Why does your lazy eye rest on his skin

His arm, and his wallet too?

Take a look around you

The spring has sent the sound of rain upon your windowsill

So grab your coat and play a song for me

Don't think that I've forgotten

We've grown up, but I know the reason

I want to curl up in your room

That's why we're on the late shift

JP at Maida Vale

I've got my clothes dry-cleaned

To commemorate the day

Take a look around you

The spring has sent the sound of rain upon your windowsill

So grab your coat and play a song for me

And now my legs are weak,

But if I hear my baby speak then I'll start running

She's got miraculous technique

If I could be a song

I would be something that would snake into your room

And be with you the whole night long