John Squire - Tables For Ladies lyrics

Left them all behind On a cold winter morning Never took the time to say Goodbye She said you lost her voice Somewhere deep down inside A place she still likes To hide And if we ever get out of here alive I work for you babe We're in the wrong trade After the ice age We'll still be laying these Tables for ladies Came out of the sun Like a perfect stranger You can't imagined how hard it gets And time flies by Like a petulant glacier With a stone in its shoes And if we ever get out of here alive I work for you babe We're in the wrong trade After the ice age We'll still be laying these Tables for ladies