The Meeting Place Songtext

Meet you in the secret place
Scuffling in the dirt, I wait
Whistle will blow
Whistle will blow

Share a joke, the laugh's on me
When I get you on your own, we'll see
Someone might hear
Someone might hear

You're a working girl, now
You've got money of your own

Hmmm, the meeting place
Hmmm, the meeting place

Strolling under grimy skies
Machines that make you kiss in time
Smoke on your breath
Smoke on your breath

Chimney never looked so good
(never looked the way it should)
From lying in the bracken wood
Coat on the ground
Coat on the ground

Take a walk down the lane
We'll be late back again

Hmmm, the meeting place
Hmmm, the meeting place
Hmmm, the meeting place
Hmmm, the meeting place
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