Whites of Her Eyes Songtext

von The Courteeners

The whites of her eyes they were showing again
She was dancing on the tables at 10 past 10
She looked like an out of work actress
Who'd be lucky, to see 23
I only met this girl 6 months ago
She got me in the grip and she will not let go
I asked her if she'd like a drink
She stops, spins on her heels and winks at me

Lalalalalalala lalalalalalala looo
Lalalalalalala lalalalalalala looooo

I've seen this type of thing before
London girl turns up
Northern lad on the floor
You can tell its not the first time
And it definitely won't ever ever ever be the last
Twinkle toes in her white plimsoles
Legs up to the skys like firemans poles
You can tell she'd had a very entertaining past as she goes

Lalalalalalala lalalalalalala loooh
Lalalalalalala lalalalalalala loo-oooh
As she burns a 3 by 4 on the dance floor

Ooooh ooooh ooooh
Ooooh ooooh ooooh
Ooooh ooooh ooooh
Ooooh ooooh ooooh

The whites of her eyes are showing again
The whites of her eyes are showing again
The whites of her eyes are showing again
The whites of her eyes are showing again

The whites of her eyes
The whites of her eyes
The whites of her eyes
The whites of her eyes

Lalalalalalala lalalalalalala laaa
Lalalalalalala lalalalalalala loooh
Lalalalalalala lalalalalalala looh
Lalalalalalala lalalalalalala loo-ooo-oooh