Could Well Be In

With it goin' missing from the living room, so
So I reckon I could well be in

She's playin' with her hair, well regularly
Said, that if she played with her hair she's probably keen

I saw this thing on ITV the other week
'Bout somethin with her Mom and her birthday
She's playin with her hair, well regularly
So I reckon I could well be in
She didn't look too bored with what I was sayin'
Said, that if she played with her hair she's probably keen
I sat for a minute while she chatted away
For her conversation to come to an end
Before she put her phone down she switched to silent
Looked at the ashtray, then looked back up
But blokes go easy so she always won
She had her phone stuck to the side of her face

I looked to the barman, wiping down again
Asked if she wanted the same again to drink
That you could get lost in conversation
I told her I thought it was important
Said, that if she played with her hair she's probably keen
But she was only wearin' her work stuff
She worked in JD's with Dan
She had her fingers 'round her hair playin'

Back then I figured she was pretty damn rough
She didn't offer to buy the next drink though, nay
She's playin with her hair, well regularly
And in these clothes she looked more than buff
As I walked back with more drinks to our place
She looked much fitter than Saturday just
She said that her close mates all were

Looked at the football on the TV set
I saw this thing on ITV the other week

Started to turn and get up out my seat
And I said she just might be right
I said, "I thought it was a bit more blurred"
Played for a bit with the same ashtray

Her hair looked much better than the other day
So I reckon I could well be in
And we carried on chattin' for more than that again

Suppose that's just a girl's way

With that person who's your special one
That for three hours been in conversation
Chattin' shit, sittin' in oblivion
Said, that if she played with her hair she's probably keen
She said she was the worst pool player under the sun
She's playin with her hair, well regularly
Peelin' the label off, spinnin' the ashtray
I felt like my hair looked a bit cheap
With my best mates all there standin by
Wish I had someone I could always rely
I look at my watch and realized right then
Thought about things while I sat and waited

Said, that if she played with her hair she's probably keen
She was like 'Fair Play', she couldn't say why
She stirred her straw, sat up to adjust
What happened to my money at that time
She's playin with her hair, well regularly

Yeah actually, yes, she did look pretty neat
Was she only friendly or was she a keep?
I saw this thing on ITV the other week
So surely one of them might have spied

She asked what I meant by that as she stirred
So I reckon I could well be in

It was nice to chat about the shit in my head
I felt like they were all smilin' on the side
I'm tryin to think what else I could say
Her perfume smelled expensive and sweet
Always the most important thing to her
She didn't know what all my mates were like
She kept givin' me this look 'coz she would speak
Spinnin' it away on the tabletop
I saw this thing on ITV the other week
I saw on the telly that's a good indication
I told her about the money and what had occurred
Someone to get lost chattin' to all night
Right where I left it, under their eyes
Wished I'd had it cut back last week
Someone who just listens to you instead

I saw this thing on ITV the other week
Tryin to look like I weren't just waitin' there