Lyrics Ruby Fields – P Plates

I’d really like you to know
I made it all the way to your show
To watch you play then bail home
Couldn’t stay for cones ’cause I drove

I’ve been watching you for a while
And I’m really digging your new hairstyle
Would you maybe wanna catch up for a coupla’ beers?
‘Cause I’ve been waiting for a night like this

Yeah, let’s catch up for a coupla’ coupla’s
We can get pissed and get to know each other
‘Cause you know that I’m just a bird with picky taste
Who has taken a liking to your face
And if it don’t work out then we can still be best mates

I’m a greater casual fling
I like to sleep in all morning
We can go for a swim
But, honey, let’s not make it boring
Just thought I should let you know that
‘Cause the looks you’re giving
Are a little telling
You’re the only bloke I’m into here

And we’re actually getting on really well
Blushing when you’re laughing at the jokes I tell
Feeling your arm slide around my waist
I’m backing what’s happening, fucking hell

Yeah, let’s catch up for a coupla’ coupla’s

Oh yeah, like that, darlin’
Oh yeah, like that, darlin’
Oh yeah, like that, darlin’
Oh yeah, like that, darlin’

Later to now, call me when you’re feeling it
I gotta bounce, but I was really into it
Forgot to say that I was going on tour
Baby, maybe one day I’ll be yours