"Policeman Getting Lost" lyrics
"Policeman Getting Lost"
And I see the blue-eyed surfer boy's gone home
To the west coast
And the Clerk Street morning
Haunted by the figures of your friends
But if you get too tired
You can lay your hair across my pillow
The darkness coming quickly
At this time of the year
But you can lay your hands on me, if you like
Yeah, you can lay your hands on me for a while
That night inside the fog
I saw a policeman getting lost
Writer(s): Alasdair David Maclean, James Mark Hornsey, Mark Nicholas Keen
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- The Clientele Lyrics
album:
"The Violet Hour" (2003)
Jamaican Rum Rumba
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