Do-Si-Do

de Peter Bjorn and John

We went to new york
The air was still warm
We walked 'round the shops and cafes

And I tried to work
Ignoring my hands
Didn't follow the leads in my brain

Cause all of those footsteps
Kept follow me 'round
And all of those voices
Made noise without sound

And we danced like you do
When on holiday
And we drank like you do
When you have nothing much to say
On your marks, do-si-do
Facing your partner
Bottoms up and refill
I'm still hungover

And that look on your face
Made me feel like a crook
From an albert camus book

A stranger in a strange land
A stranger to myself
And scary as hell

That look on your face
As if nothing had changed
Like in eleanor rigby
No one was saved

And we danced like you do
When on holiday
And we drank like you do
When you have nothing much to say
On your marks, do-si-do
Facing your partner
Bottoms up and refill

And we danced to war
And we danced to peace
And we danced to everything
That's in between
And we drank to love
And we drank to hate
And we drank to everything
Before it was too late

And we danced like you do
When on holiday
And we drank like you do
When you have nothing much to say

And we danced like you do
When on holiday
And we drank like you do
When you have nothing much to say
On your marks, do-si-do
Facing your partner
Bottoms up and refill
I'm still hungover

I'm still hungover
I'm still hungover

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