Arab Strap

If I could always be eighteen
You could always be eight
Wed draw monsters on your wall
Id keep you up too late
Cause getting served in pubs
Its all its cracked up to be
I dreamt you were wee again
Arms stretched and pining for me
Come here so I can help you
Tie your brand-new tie
Brush your coat, and remember
No one laughs if you cry
Well fuck me, its windy
We picked a good day
Thats the first drink Ive ever bought you
And Im sure youre starting to sway
[ The Devil-Tips Lyrics ]