You - Clinic

One for England

One for trousers

No-one knows what you discovered

Ah-ah-ah

With your hair so soft and golden

Would you miss another opening

Ah-ah-ah

Now I want you so

I want you now

I want you for yourself

With the cross above the fire

And uniforms that should retire

Ah-ah-ah

Ah-ah-ah

Now I want you so

I want you now

I want you for yourself

Open up the door and come

Open up we’re almost gone

Almost gone

Almost gone

Ah-ah

Wouldn’t you miss your future

Wouldn’t you miss the past

I see thee stood of the foot of the stairs

And through the alphabet

Now I want you so

I want you now

I want you for yourself