Stay Out Of Trouble

(One, two...One, two...)



I walked around for hours, two ten pence pieces in my hand

I was alone and freezing, still trying hard to understand you



I left the others knowing, I had to work this by myself

But now the feeling's growing, I would be better off with their help



So baby, what we've got

Has lately not been enough

Not been enough



I wish I had your scarf still, that once embraced and kept me warm

I wish you could be with me, in these last days when I am still hopelessly poor



Stay out of trouble

Stay in touch

Try not to think about me too much



Stay out of trouble

Stay in touch

Try not to think about me too much