Clink, clink, goes my heart
I learnt that off your car keys
I'm sorry that you always have to fetch me
I get giddy with the smell of new upholstery
I'd pick you up
If I could
I pushed my luck and it came good
But it didn't always
I still panic when she goes
Like an ex-skinhead who still knows his boots
But the panic doesn't fit
Like a chewed jigsaw bit
I kissed you
And I got away with it
I pushed my luck and it came good
But it didn't always
I've gotta be real like Cheryl
So now if I want a kiss I'll tell her
'Cause luck's there to be pushed
Luck's there to be pushed
I kissed you
And I got away with it
I pushed my luck and it came good
But it didn't always