Inbetweener

Shopping for kicks, got the weekend to get through
Shes keeping the rain off her Saturday hairdo
She stops for a coffee, she smiles at the waiter
He winks at his friends and they laugh at her later
Hes cleaning the car on his pebble dash driveway
New chamois leather, he got for his birthday
He reads Harold Robbins, he flirts with his neighbor
Ignores her at breakfast, hes reading the paper
He dreams of a roller, she dreams of a fast getaway
Hes not a prince, hes not a king
Shes not a work of art or anything
It makes no sense another year(No sense, another year)
What kind of A to Z would get you here?
Hes nothing special, shes not too smart
He studies fashion, she studies art
I think I told you, right from the start
You were just my inbetween, just my inbetween
Youre such an inbetweener
He went to the dream boys got tickets from Keith Prowse
Canceled his lifelong subscription to Penthouse
She goes round the corner , she sees Harry Conway
She says to herself that shell leave him on Monday
He dreams of a roller, she dreams of a fast getaway
Hes not a prince, hes not a king
Shes not a work of art or anything
It makes no sense another year(No sense, another year)
What kind of A to Z would get you here?
Hes nothing special, shes not too smart
He studies fashion, she studies art
I think, I told you right from the start
You were just my inbetween
Just my inbetween
Hes not a prince, he's not a king
Shes not a work of art or anything
It makes no sense another year
What kind of A to Z would get you here?
Hes nothing special, shes not too smart
He doesnt listen, she doesnt laugh
I think, I told you right from the start
Now its much too late to ask me where Ive been
You were just my inbetweener