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In a fortnight's time You will be mine I'll bide my time You're a paradigm Of woman kind You could be mine I disgust myself But I've got to try I catch your eye Would you like to go on a date with me? And I know, it's old fashioned to say so Five times five equals twenty-five Don't you know your times tables by now? Oh-woh Don't you know? On the last train home You wanna phone Instead you rub your eyes The reflection is grim In the windowpane It's the human stain So you have a drink To erase the day There's another way So Would you like to go on a date with me? And I know, it's old fashioned to say so Five times five equals twenty-five Don't you know your times tables by now? Oh-woh Don't you know? When it comes to girls I'm mostly hypothetical If I list their names it's purely alphabetical When it comes to girls I'm truly theoretical If I test their nerve it's merely dialectical And so Would you like to go on a date with me? And I know, it's old fashioned to say so Five times five equals twenty-five You should know your times tables by now Oh-oh Woh-oh Don't you know? I said don't you know? In a fortnight's time you will be mine you will be mine |