Brush your hair to some Eurodisco trash
Two prophelactics and forty-five dollars cash
Corduroy jacket and some fifty buck shoes
That can lead like a lamp when theyre a scrubbing up new
Sunday best on a Friday night alright
Ill meet you at the corner beneath the Goodyear foot sign
Where all dates are made by mobile
Ill send you a smoke signal just be there by nine

This smoke, I left it for you
To show Mum and Dad your new tattoo alright
So theyre my plans, howd they fit with you?

Theres a streetlight for each night your heart hit the deck
This drink says I love you, this drink says I couldnt care less
Kiss me so I know Im alive
The drinks taste crap but they keep coming til five

Numbers on the wall, I got my ears like a shell
The phone stinks of chips, cheap wine, mouthwash and gel
Cmon well drink the last of the rent
And Ill leave my number right down on the strap of your dress

And its late, and shes Sue
Cos I read it on the back of her boyfriends neck alright
So theyre my plans, howd they fit with you?

Yeah, I had a plan, but howd it fit with you?