Hiding 'neath my umbrella
A grill bow kinda fella,
And take the safest road through all kinds of weather
Don't commit two lovin,
Don't commit a crime.
Worthless passion in your mind,
The thrills that you're imagining are waste of your time
You sad invidivual,
I'm not the one for you, you'll never do
Time
Takes a mouthful of memory
Two spoonfuls, you forget everything
Life
Could be musical comedy
Prop like street light wind awaiting your swing
Place your bets, I'll place my now
I will bet on your heart to win
(bet on your heart to win)
I've got a feeling
The weather is changing and my lucky's in
So what about the conversation
(conversation)
Hard, far revelation
Then you realize
We are the diplomats
Talks are breaking down
Love is leaving town
Duck yourself into a corner
(duck yourself, dear)
Get the rope and go abroad, dear
What's the attraction? Follow the action.
But you're getting old,
I can see the lines form on your face.
Place your bets, I'll place my now.
I've got a feeling, the weather is changing
So place your bets, i'll place my now
I've got a feeling, the weather is changing
So place your bets, I'll place my now
I will bet on your heart to win
(bet on your heart to win)
I will bet on your heart to win
(bet to win)
I've got a feeling, the weather is changing
And my lucky's in.
My lucky's in.
Writer(s): Stuart Murdoch, Stephen Jackson
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