text: You got the lights on in the afternoon
  An the nights are drawn out long
  And you’re kissin to cut through the gloom
  With a cough drop coloured tongue
  And you were sittin in the corner with the coats, all piled high
  And I thought you might be mine
  In a small world on an exceptionally rainy Tuesday night
  In the right place and time
  When the zeros line up on the 24-hour clock
  When you know who’s callin even though the number is blocked
  When you walked around your house wearin my sky blue Lacoste
  And your knee socks
  Well, you cured my January blues
  Yeah, you made it all alright
  I got a feelin I might have lit the very fuse
  That you were tryin not to light
  You were a stranger in my phonebook I was actin like I knew
  ‘Cause I had nothin to lose
  When the winter’s in full swing
  And your dreams just aren’t comin true
  Ain’t it funny what you’ll do?
  When the zeros line up on the 24-hour clock
  When you know who’s callin even though the number is blocked
  When you walked around your house wearin my sky blue Lacoste
  And your knee socks
  The late afternoon, the ghost in your room
  That you always thought didn’t approve of you knockin boots
  Never stopped you lettin me get hold of the sweet spot
  By the scruff of your knee socks
  You and me could have been a team
  Each had a half of a king and queen seat
  Like the beginning of Mean Streets
  You could be my baby 
  You and me could have been a team
  Each had a half of a king and queen seat
  Like the beginning of Mean Streets
  You could be my baby 
  All the zeros lined up
  But the number’s blocked
  When you’ve come undone
  You and me could have been a team
  Each had a half of a king and queen seat
  Like the beginning of Mean Streets
  You could be my baby 
  You and me could have been a team
  Each had a half of a king and queen seat
  Like the beginning of Mean Streets
  You could be my baby 
  When the zeros line up on the 24-hour clock
  When you know who’s callin even though the number is blocked
  When you walked around your house wearin my sky blue Lacoste
  And your knee socks
  When the zeros line up on the 24-hour clock
  When you know who’s callin even though the number is blocked
  When you walked around your house wearin my sky blue Lacoste
  And your knee socks
  Knee socks
  Knee socks