Vanishing Girl - The Dukes Of Stratosphear

Someones knocking in the distance

But Im deaf and blind

Shes not expected home this evening

So I leave the world behind

For the vanishing girl

The vanishing girl

Yes shed give you a twirl

But she vanishes from my world

So burn my letters and youd better leave

Just one pint a day

The whole streets talking about my White shirts looking so grey

People gossip on the doorstep

Think they know the score

Shes giving him the runaround

The man from number four

Has a vanishing girl

A vanishing girl

Yes shed give you a twirl

But she vanishes from my world

Yes the paint is peeling and my Garden is overgrown

I got no enthusiasm to even answer the phone

When shes here it makes up for the time shes

Not and its all forgotten

But when she goes Im putting on the pose for

The vanishing girl