
Two Left Feet
Lucy still has the wedding photograph where both of them are looking at their feet. Twenty years later, she wants another dance with Ben.
Two Left Feet
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Lyrics
They called us to the middle You rubbed your palms against your coat I was trying not to stand on my dress You were trying to remember how it goes You leaned in like a secret Said, "Just watch me count to three" But every time you lifted up your head You started watching me
I stepped across your shoes You laughed like I'd meant to
Two left feet And the same old grin I know where your hand belongs Before the song begins You can count us in I'll miss the turn again Two left feet, Ben Ask me again
I found the wedding picture The one we didn't put inside the frame We're both looking down towards the floor And your brother's laughing out of the page I left it by your coffee You said, "We look so young" Then you stood there smiling at the two of us And the kettle clicked itself off
We're good at getting through the week But I miss you asking me
Two left feet And the same old grin I know where your hand belongs Before the song begins You can count us in I'll miss the turn again Two left feet, Ben Ask me again
Twenty years this evening You ask where I'd like to go I move the little table back And put that record on You say, "I haven't got much better" I say, "Neither have I" Then you hold your hand out, just like then And I don't look down this time
Two left feet And the same old grin I know where your hand belongs Before the song begins You can count us in I'll miss the turn again Two left feet, Ben Ask me again
One, two, three There's that grin Ben, ask me again
