"The Meeting Place" as written by and Colin Moulding....
Meet you in the secret place
Scuffling in the dirt I wait
Whistle will blow, whistle will blow,
Share a joke the laugh's on me
But when I get you on your own we'll see
Someone might hear, someone might hear
You're a working girl now
You've got money of your own
Hmmm the meeting place
Hmmm the meeting place
Strolling under grimy skies
Machines that make you kiss in time
Smoke on your breath, smoke on your breath
Chimney never looked so good
Never looked the way it should
From lying in the bracken wood
Coat on the ground, coat on the ground
Take a walk down the lane
We'll be late back again
Hmmm the meeting place
Hmmm the meeting place [x3]


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"The Meeting Place" as written by Colin Moulding

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