Local Chippy

I'll meet you in the morning
I'll take you out for coffee
You tell me that I'm boring
But you still hang around me

And all the nervous glances they're all just fading away
'Cause all I really want to ask you was "How was your day?"

I'll meet you in the evening
I'll take you down the local chippy
You tell me that I look nice, but my shirt was £1.50

And all the nervous glances they're all just fading away
'Cause all I really want to ask you was "How was your day?"