There's A Guy Works Down The Chip Shop Lyrics - Kirsty Maccoll

Oh darling you just talk so fast 

Another evening just flew past and I 

And now the day breaks coming in 

And I can't wait on any advice 

You tell me all you've done and seen 

And all the places you have been without me 

Well I don't really want to know 

But I'll stay quiet and then I'll go 

And you wont have no cause to think about me 

There's a guy works down the chip shop swears hes Elvis 

Just like you swore to me that you'd be true 

There's a guy works down the chip shop swears hes Elvis 

But he's a lier and I'm not sure about you 

Oh darling you're so popular 

You were the best thing here in Hicksville 

With your mohair suits and vibrant shoes 

Lucy says you changed your pick up for a Suville 

And now I'm lying here alone 

Cause you're out there on the phone to some star in New York 

I can't here you laughing now 

And I cant help feeling that some how 

You don't mean anything you say at all 

There's a guy works down the chip shop swears hes Elvis 

Just like you swore to me that you'd be true 

There's a guy works down the chip shop swears hes Elvis 

But he's a lier and I'm not sure about you