Beautiful South - Song For Whoever Lyrics
(heaton/rotheray)I love you from the bottom, of my pencil caseI love you in the songs, I write and singLove you because, you put me in my rightful placeAnd I love the prs cheques, that you bringCheap, never cheapIll sing you songs till youre asleepWhen youve gone upstairs Ill creepAnd write it all downOh shirley, oh deborah, oh julie, oh janeI wrote so many songs about youI forget your name (I forget your name)Jennifer, alison, phillipa, sue, deborah, annabel, tooJennifer, alison, phillipa, sue, deborah, annabel, tooI forget your nameI love your from the bottom of my pencil caseI love the way you never ask me whyI love to write about each wrinkle on your faceAnd I love you till my fountain pen runs dryDeep so deep, the number one I hope to reapDepends upon the tears you weep, so cry, lovey cry, cry, cry, cryOh cathy, oh alison, oh phillipa, oh sueYou made me so much money, I wrote this song for youJennifer, alison, phillipa, sue, deborah, annabel, tooI wrote this song for youSo let me talk about mary, a sad storyTurned her grief into gloryLate at night, by the typewriter light,She ripped his ribbon to shreds
