Lyrics Horseshoe in the Glove - So

He moves like a flamenco dancer
He says it's very comforting
Looking forward to tomorrow it's the Horseshoe in the Glove
Rubbing salt in the wounds It's the words that are difficult
Looking forward to tomorrow it's the Horseshoe in the Glove

(She moves me She moves me She moves me)
There's a slip of the tongue and she's almost there
Ooh those anglo saxon nights
Looking forward to tomorrow it's the Horseshoe in the Glove

It's hard to understand the things you say
And I don't believe you
And I can't believe you

She doesn't give a damn about me she says
It's my life I'm wasting
Living as close as she does
He moves like a flamenco dancer
He says it's very comforting
Looking forward to tomorrow it's the Horseshoe in the Glove
It's the Horseshoe in the Glove

It's hard to understand the things you say
And I don't believe you
And I can't believe you

She moves me She moves me She moves me