| Song | George's Cafe |
| Artist | Hooverphonic |
| Album | The Night Before |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| At George's café there's no room for lovers | |
| At George's café we only drink doubles ' | |
| Cause the vibe is slightly strange | |
| And love is out of range | |
| At George's café you only find trouble | |
| At George's café you're always undercover ' | |
| Cause the light is slightly grey | |
| No reason for me to pay | |
| At George's café | |
| I've been here for a million times late | |
| Trying hard to forget your eyes, | |
| Grace At George's café smoke does linger | |
| At George's café you gently pull the trigger | |
| Now it hurts to see your smile | |
| Fading fast with every lie | |
| At George's café | |
| I've been here for a million times late | |
| Trying hard to forget your eyes, | |
| Grace |
| At George' s cafe there' s no room for lovers | |
| At George' s cafe we only drink doubles ' | |
| Cause the vibe is slightly strange | |
| And love is out of range | |
| At George' s cafe you only find trouble | |
| At George' s cafe you' re always undercover ' | |
| Cause the light is slightly grey | |
| No reason for me to pay | |
| At George' s cafe | |
| I' ve been here for a million times late | |
| Trying hard to forget your eyes, | |
| Grace At George' s cafe smoke does linger | |
| At George' s cafe you gently pull the trigger | |
| Now it hurts to see your smile | |
| Fading fast with every lie | |
| At George' s cafe | |
| I' ve been here for a million times late | |
| Trying hard to forget your eyes, | |
| Grace |
| At George' s café there' s no room for lovers | |
| At George' s café we only drink doubles ' | |
| Cause the vibe is slightly strange | |
| And love is out of range | |
| At George' s café you only find trouble | |
| At George' s café you' re always undercover ' | |
| Cause the light is slightly grey | |
| No reason for me to pay | |
| At George' s café | |
| I' ve been here for a million times late | |
| Trying hard to forget your eyes, | |
| Grace At George' s café smoke does linger | |
| At George' s café you gently pull the trigger | |
| Now it hurts to see your smile | |
| Fading fast with every lie | |
| At George' s café | |
| I' ve been here for a million times late | |
| Trying hard to forget your eyes, | |
| Grace |