It Kinda Makes Me Cry

[female scottish singer, scottish accent] [verse 1] I was workin’ my job at the sandwich stand Thinkin’ about all the guys I hate Then up walks a decent-lookin’ man I bet he’s gonna ask me for a date I scowl at the bloke but he just smile I ask ‘im if he’s gonna order somethin’ He says just give me a little while I wanna make sure i get a good thing He gives an order and i make it I give it and say be on your way He smiles and nods and turns around quick As he leaves he says I’ll be in another day This becomes a brand new routine He comes by and tells me i look nice I scowl and say you gonna get anything He gets a sandwich and a coke with ice He’s gonna ask me out soon, that i know I tell him don’t waste your time you fool He asks where’s a place you really wanna go I say maybe a match in Liverpool I don’t really think he’s gonna bite It’s a long train ride, who’s got the time But he smiles at me and says alright This comin’ weekend will be just fine We meet at the station and chat a bit I wore a good skirt so I’d look okay We board the car and then we sit Maybe this won’t be such a bad day It’s a lovely game and he’s bein’ sweet Am i gonna fall for this skinny chum He walks me home and says the day was neat He turns to leave i glance at his bum I see him a bit then i see him a lot I’m waitin’ for him to at least ask for a handy but though he likes to tell me that i’m hot He’s bein’ cool instead of randy One day i ask him what’s his game Why spend all this time with me He says my question is so lame He’s bein’ where he choose to be Every guy i knew had conditions They want it be worth their while He said i make my own decisions All i ask for is a smile He said girl i’m not made of stone You’re real hot and i’d like a ride But whether or not we’re gonna bone I’m a patient bloke and let you decide [chorus] It kinda makes me cry He wants to deserve my love I want to tell him why I think he’s a cut above The boys all used to tell me I’m a whore No matter what clothes I put on tu as gagné mon amour tu sais à quel point je suis bon [verse 2] So we take things at the pace we’re at And it’s not that slow a pace mind you Once i feel right i’m at his flat And i say know what i wanna do You’re a patient bloke like you said I’ve thought of what i wanna do So let’s head on to your bed My puss is all ready for you I know i’m gonna like tonight More than other lads i’ve done Cause you worked hard to earn the right To be the best my favorite one [chorus] It kinda makes me cry He wants to deserve my love I want to tell him why I think he’s a cut above The boys all used to tell me I’m a whore No matter what clothes I put on tu as gagné mon amour tu sais à quel point je suis bon [outro]