Separated By Motorways

In the pub where we learn how to talk about plans

You stand all dressed up with your vodka in hand

Oh girl, youre waiting for a pitiful man

In the pub, at the bar with the omen I am

Alone with a pint of bitter in my hand

For a girl this is not an acceptable plan

Wipe your eyes darling, its OK

Meet me on the dual carriage way

Separated by motorways

The A14 and the A1

Separated by motorways

Two lonely girls go on the run

I heard from the boys you were down on your knees last night

They were worried you were looking a sight

Oh girl youre too wonderful

At work locked away

I cant escape from the people and the records I hate

No wonder Im always 15 minutes late

Wipe your eyes darling, its OK

Meet me on the dual carriage way

Separated by motorways

The A14 and the A1

Separated by motorways

Two lonely girls go on the run

Separated by motorways

The A14 and the A1

Separated by motorways

Two lonely girls go on the run

Two lonely girls go on the run

Two lonely girls go on the run