Ian Grimble - Running Out Of Space lyrics

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Ian Grimble - Running Out Of Space lyrics

I never thought you'd never let me down You're not the sort But you've got the right to astound Staying on the straight and narrow Singing like Mia Ferrow I never thought I'd never punch you out But Sundays are wrought With murder and doubt Keeping on the straight and narrow Singing like me Chorus: It's a hard time for summer And for honesty When you're drunk you will sing 'What A Waste' It's the right time of the year For some novelty But I can't stop I'm running out of space I never thought I'd ever let you down Like going on holiday It's tense if I don't know what you do my day Straight and narrow Singing like me Chorus No I can't stop I'm running out of space Out of space (x3)