Talking 'Bout Us - The Outfield

Late last night I was sitting all alone

You were there on the end of my phone

I was thinking bout you

You were talking bout us In my mind I just wanted you there

Run my fingers through your hair

I was thinking bout you

You were talking bout us I closed my eyes cos I was out of control

From fingers to the tip of my toes

I was thinking bout you

You were talking bout us Late last night you know I needed you there

I was sitting kinda back in my chair

You were talking to me ­ I was thinking bout us All I wanted was to see you undress

I could picture you more or less

I was thinking bout you

You were talking bout us I closed my eyes cos I was out of control

From fingers to the tip of my toes

I was thinking bout you

You were talking?

bout us oh, la, la, la, la Oh oh la, la, la, la Last night it was getting kinda late

I got the message and you knew I couldn?

t wait

I was thinking?

bout you ­ you were talking bout us I closed my eyes cos I was out of control

From fingers to the tip of my toes

I was thinking bout you

You were talking bout us That?

s you and me babe

I was thinking bout you ­ you were talking bout us I was thinking bout you ­ you were talking bout us