Hobart Paving (Van Dyke Parks Version)

Lyrics

Do you think a girl should go to bed with a feller, if she doesn't love him? No Unless it's me I heard she drove the silvery sports car Along the empty streets last night Hanging around with hair-do's like mine No, I haven't seen the kids for some time Picked up her shoes from the red-brick stairway Just like a harpsichordist she moved And back upstairs at half past two With a paper folded, outside the loo Rain falls like Elvis' tears Oh no, no sugar tonight Out on the high street, dim all the lights and Cry coloured tears again And baby (don't forget to catch me) Don't forget to catch me (don't forget to catch me) Hobart paving, don't you think that's it's time On this platform with the drizzle in my eyes? And baby (don't forget to catch me) Don't forget to catch me (don't forget to catch me) Hobart paving, don't you think that's it's time? The ticket's in my hand, the train pulls down the line Rain falls like Elvis' tears Oh no, no sugar Out on the high street, dim all the lights and Cry coloured tears And baby (don't forget to catch me) Don't forget to catch me (don't forget to catch me) Don't forget to catch me (don't forget to catch me) Don't forget to catch me (don't forget to catch me) Oh no, no sugar tonight (don't forget to catch me) Oh no, no sugar tonight (don't forget to catch me) No no, no sugar tonight