She sings along to every song But always gets the lyrics wrong She smiles and sticks out her tongue Can't believe it took so long For me to even start to see A little bit of her in me And wonder if we'd ever been If we'd have talked at 17 Would she respond to all my glances Then ignore all my advances Oh, i'll take my chances You look good in that skirt You look good in them shoes And in nothing at all You look great in that too And though you feel let down When the world's dealt shit, tonight Let's make the most of it I shouted but she didn't look back I stood there in my anorak To say that she was nice and that An understatement it's a fact Stood there staring at my shoes The choice just wasn't mine to choose A tenner on, i bet i'd lose And those the worst words she could use Will she respond to all my glances Then ignore all my advances Oh, i'll take my chances You look good in that skirt You look good in them shoes And in nothing at all You look great in that too And though you feel let down When the world's dealt shit, tonight Let's make the most of it Let's make the most of it Let's make the most of it Let's make the most of it Let's make the most of it You look good in that skirt You look good in them shoes And in nothing at all You look great in that too You look good in that skirt You look good in them shoes And in nothing at all You look great in that too You look good in that skirt You look good in them shoes Let's make the most of it You look good in that skirt You look good in them shoes Let's make the most of it