All-Nighter

All-Nighter
What your mean tig goes while I'm out?
It's nearly eleven
Do you think we'll stand the test of time?
You're a cloud short of heaven
But you know I want you to be mine
And I'm sitting here waiting
Yeah, and it's getting frustrating
Woah, oh!

Got to go to the garage
Got to get some fags and make some tea
Can you lend me enough wedge?
Do you want to walk up there with me?
And I'm sitting here waiting
Yeah, I'm tired of debating
Woah, oh!
Oh, we've been up all night
I can feel a strange attraction
And it's getting light
Yeah, I can't spur you into action
Sure not alone, woah-oh
But so on my own, oh!
It's a quarter to seven
Don't you think we've stayed up long enough?
You're a cloud short of heaven
But I'd love to see your strut, your stuff
And I'm sitting here waiting
Yeah, and it could be X-rated
We could be oh so happy
We could be oh so happy!