Lyrics Saint Etienne

Saint Etienne

He's on the Phone

He's on the phone, and she wants to go home

Shoes in hand, don't make a sound, its time to go

(ooh-ooh)

Someday (someday), someday

he's on the phone, doesn't want to go home

The hotel life - forget your wife, you're on your own

Academia girl

Her life's a gas, she loves the trash inside his world

Can't find his way there

Got the cash, feeling flash in Leicester Square

(ooh-ooh)

Yes

She never meant to call, she did anyway

And now he's trying to find the words to say

Someday (someday), someday (someday)

Yes

She never meant to call, she did anyway

And now he's trying to find the words to say

Someday (someday), someday

Its five to twelve and she's nervous as hell

With nothing to lose, its hard to choose its hard to

tell

Skin is dewdrop and warm

The lipstick kiss, reminisce, awake til dawn

(ooh-ooh)

Yes

She never meant to call, she did anyway

And now he's trying to find the words to say

Someday (someday), someday (someday)

Yes. (ooh-ooh)

She never meant to call, she did anyway

And now he's trying to find the words to say

Someday (someday), someday (someday)

He's on the phone and she wants to go home

Shoes in hand, don't make a sound, its time to go

Ooh-ooh

Yes

She never meant to call, she did anyway

And now he's trying to find the words to say

Someday (someday), someday (someday)

Yes (ooh-ooh)

She never meant to call, she did anyway

And now he's trying to find the words to say

Someday (someday), someday (someday), someday