Catharine and Huskisson - Bill Ryder-Jones

I spend my mornings over on Catharine

The girls from last night are just getting in

The pubs and the bars will be open soon

But I’m so happy here

I love you the most and ghost into daydream

The dogs from downstairs started barking

Gill from next door is on nights and she’ll

She’ll be fucking fuming

Baby say you’ll never go out walking alone

Sitting in the park when it’s coming on

Talking with the bums of Huskisson and Catharine

Listen to the widows and then carry on

Talking with the bums of Huskisson and Catharine

Baby baby baby baby don’t you despair

I love it when you’re nervous 'cause you play with your hair

Let it go before the nights get cold

And all your waters are dust

Let me go, just can’t you let me go

I just wanna be told if that’s winter in your sky

Are you saving that for me?

In the night i held your hair

As you threw shit up over yourself and then

We go walking in the morning

Catharine and Huskisson

Oh Catharine and Huskisson

Catharine and Huskisson

I spend my mornings over on Catherine baby