Starry Eyes

The Records

While you were lost in France
We were stranded
In the British Isles
Left to fall apart amongst
The passports and the files
We never asked for miracles
But they were our concern
Did you really think
We would sit it out
And wait for your return

I don't wanna argue
I ain't gonna budge
Won't you take this number down
Before you call up the judge
I don't wanna argue
There's nothing to say
Get me out of your starry eyes
And be on your way

While you were on the beach
Were you dreaming
All about your share
Planning to invest it all
To cover the wear and tear
We've paid for all the phone calls
The money's on the shelf
Don't you know that
While you're gone away
I gotta help myself

Repeat chorus

While you were in the pool
We were meeting
With the boys upstairs
Talking to the money men
And carrying out repairs
We had no time for cocktails
Or working up a tan
The boys have all be spoken to
The writ has hit the fan

So I don't wanna argue
And I ain't gonna fight
Does it really matter anymore
Who was wrong or right
Cause I don't wanna argue
There's nothing to say
Get me out of your starry eyes
And be on your way
Just get me out of your starry eyes
And be on your way
Well get me out of your starry eyes
And be on your way