THE ONE AND ONLY

Sometimes it feels like you're roaming away
Just when you're ready to pack it all in
You tear it all down and start over again

But I'm not down for the first time,
Maybe I'll always be the one and only girl for me

I never minded the rain on my face,
I knew the sun lived in some other place
I had to go, I just needed the space

But I'm not down for the last time,
Maybe I'll always be the one and only girl for me

Sometimes your life isn't going to well,
Sometimes it seems like a postcard from hell
I've made my mistakes, I suppose you can tell

Some lives read like a postcard,
And some lives read like a book
I'll be happy if mine doesn't read like a joke
From an old Christmas cracker


copyright 1991
Kirsty MacColl & Mark E. Nevin

Note: Great wadges of thanks go to Paul Pendell for this best guess at the lyrics.



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