boy-girl

boy-girl

boy-girl

when a boy meets a girl

boy-girl

finding out

i'm finding out the things

that i've been talking about

i'm finding all the things

that i've been missing out

finding all the things

i lose my mind

sometimes fall behind

you and i we live on the big ship

and time goes by

you make up and i believe a lady's lie

the skinheads call it strawberries and cream

sometimes i scream

boy-girl

boy-girl

when a boy meets a girl

boy-girl

we go out

a picture or a disco or a roundabout

i walk you home

i hold you there

you're giving out

i open doors so i can shut your face

know your place

boy-girl

boy-girl

when a boy meets a girl

boy-girl

you can take me in your hand

stand back

leave me

come in

up and down and all around

you will sideways to the ground

boy-girl

boy-girl

when a boy meets a girl