| Song | Underneath This Lamppost Light |
| Artist | The King Blues |
| Album | Save The World, Get The Girl |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| We’ll walk through the city at night, | |
| And talk about what holds no relevance, | |
| Swaying and stumbling with my arm around yours, | |
| I can see pink elephants, | |
| And the smell of kebab meat and sausage in batter, | |
| Will always remind me of you, | |
| In the chip shop at the end of the night, | |
| Making sure | |
| I get some food, | |
| So kiss me underneath this lamppost light, | |
| I know it smells of piss but | |
| You look beautiful tonight, | |
| If I had the money we’d be in a cab, | |
| Not waiting for this bloody bus, | |
| But I’ll hold you tight so you don’t get cold, | |
| You’re never one to fuss, | |
| I kiss you after you’ve thrown up in the gutter, | |
| I’d do anything for you, | |
| A broken heart and a poisoned liver, | |
| But we will stumble through, | |
| So kiss me underneath this lamppost light, | |
| I know it smells of piss but | |
| You look beautiful tonight, | |
| My head is spinning and my body’s shaking, | |
| As I cover my eyes from the light, | |
| Why do I feel so dehydrated, | |
| When I drank so much last night? | |
| When you breathe | |
| I feel your tiny body move next to me, | |
| And my heart beats like a hammer | |
| Lord knows, | |
| Cos I’ve travelled through a million towns, | |
| But I never seen two eyes as lovely as those, | |
| So kiss me underneath this lamppost light, | |
| I know it smells of piss but |
| We' ll walk through the city at night, | |
| And talk about what holds no relevance, | |
| Swaying and stumbling with my arm around yours, | |
| I can see pink elephants, | |
| And the smell of kebab meat and sausage in batter, | |
| Will always remind me of you, | |
| In the chip shop at the end of the night, | |
| Making sure | |
| I get some food, | |
| So kiss me underneath this lamppost light, | |
| I know it smells of piss but | |
| You look beautiful tonight, | |
| If I had the money we' d be in a cab, | |
| Not waiting for this bloody bus, | |
| But I' ll hold you tight so you don' t get cold, | |
| You' re never one to fuss, | |
| I kiss you after you' ve thrown up in the gutter, | |
| I' d do anything for you, | |
| A broken heart and a poisoned liver, | |
| But we will stumble through, | |
| So kiss me underneath this lamppost light, | |
| I know it smells of piss but | |
| You look beautiful tonight, | |
| My head is spinning and my body' s shaking, | |
| As I cover my eyes from the light, | |
| Why do I feel so dehydrated, | |
| When I drank so much last night? | |
| When you breathe | |
| I feel your tiny body move next to me, | |
| And my heart beats like a hammer | |
| Lord knows, | |
| Cos I' ve travelled through a million towns, | |
| But I never seen two eyes as lovely as those, | |
| So kiss me underneath this lamppost light, | |
| I know it smells of piss but |
| We' ll walk through the city at night, | |
| And talk about what holds no relevance, | |
| Swaying and stumbling with my arm around yours, | |
| I can see pink elephants, | |
| And the smell of kebab meat and sausage in batter, | |
| Will always remind me of you, | |
| In the chip shop at the end of the night, | |
| Making sure | |
| I get some food, | |
| So kiss me underneath this lamppost light, | |
| I know it smells of piss but | |
| You look beautiful tonight, | |
| If I had the money we' d be in a cab, | |
| Not waiting for this bloody bus, | |
| But I' ll hold you tight so you don' t get cold, | |
| You' re never one to fuss, | |
| I kiss you after you' ve thrown up in the gutter, | |
| I' d do anything for you, | |
| A broken heart and a poisoned liver, | |
| But we will stumble through, | |
| So kiss me underneath this lamppost light, | |
| I know it smells of piss but | |
| You look beautiful tonight, | |
| My head is spinning and my body' s shaking, | |
| As I cover my eyes from the light, | |
| Why do I feel so dehydrated, | |
| When I drank so much last night? | |
| When you breathe | |
| I feel your tiny body move next to me, | |
| And my heart beats like a hammer | |
| Lord knows, | |
| Cos I' ve travelled through a million towns, | |
| But I never seen two eyes as lovely as those, | |
| So kiss me underneath this lamppost light, | |
| I know it smells of piss but |