The Sutcliffe Catering Song Lyrics

Lyric discussion by artslut 

Cover art for The Sutcliffe Catering Song lyrics by Pavement

Best thing to come out of their Peel Sessions.

Treat her like a woman, not a door = "treat IT like a WINDOW, not a door"

The last part should be (approximately):

Send this one out to Newcastle to all the fly girls in Birmingham, Midland up, up, up and far away up into the highlands of Scotland, tartan and tweed, and green and red and black and a little bit of yellow and could you buy me a sweater please or loan me twenty pounds that would equal roughly forty dollars back in nineteen seventy but the green ripoff exchange rate and the prime-rate interest-slashing Germans have screwed up our monetary plan ...whatever.