Saint Etienne - Unopened Fan Mail lyrics

He told me, buy a ring Just anything But I’d much rather be Waiting around for you Look at the sky above You’ll see, my love But I’d much rather be Taking a different view ‘Cause the devil’s in the details DVDs from the good sale Of unopened fan mail Hold hands on the Crossrail Who cares if we both fail? When the jokes never get stale With you The stories all are true And I still love you He’s got what it takes to win Just about anything And he thinks he’s got me Thinks he can make me choose Says you’re a Thursday’s child Running wild, no good for me And he’s too good to refuse But the devil’s in the details DVDs from the good sale Of unopened fan mail Hold hands on the Crossrail Who cares if we both fail? When the jokes never get stale With you The stories all are true And I still love you The devil’s in the details DVDs from the good sale Of unopened fan mail Hold hands on the Crossrail Who cares if we both fail? When the jokes never get stale With you The stories all are true And I still love you