Texty: Peter Frampton. Thank You Mr Churchill. I'm Due A You.

[Incomprehensible] the dawn has left
A present by the door
Didn't know 'til I walked
Them steps are caused to fall

Life calls you on the carpet
What else can you do?
And such a string of bad luck

I'm due a you
(I'm due a you)
All through the day, I'll be true
(I'm due a you)

Just do me the way that you do
(I'm due a you)
And pull me out of the blue
Out of the blue
I'm due a you

Emotionally overdrawn
The check's not in the mail
Something creeping 'cross the lawn
My stalker's out of jail

Life calls you out at midnight
And says, it's 'you-know-who'
And such a string of bad luck

I'm due a you
(I'm due a you)
All through the day, I'll be true
(I'm due a you)

Just do me the way that you do
(I'm due a you)
And pull me out of the blue
Right out of the blue
I'm due a you

I wanted to finish my song
But the hard drive crashed again
So the best I had to offer
Wound up in the bin

This calls for celebration
An invitation for two
Hey, now what are you doing?
Hey, now what are you doing?

I'm due a you
(I'm due a you)
All through the day, I'll be true
(I'm due a you)

Just do me the way that you do
(I'm due a you)
And pull me out of the blue
Pull me, pull me out of the blue
(Out of the blue)
Out of the blue