Oh, the boy's a slag, the best you ever had
The best you ever had is just a memory and those dreams
Not as daft as they seem, not as daft as they seem
My love, when you dream them up

Flicking through a little book of sex tips
Remember when the boys were all electric?
Now when she's told she's gonna get it
I'm guessing that she'd rather just forget it
Clinging to not getting sentimental
Said she wasn't going but she went still
Likes her gentlemen not to be gentle
Was it a Mecca dauber or a betting pencil?


Oh, the boy's a slag, the best you ever had
The best you ever had is just a memory and those dreams
Weren't daft as they seem, not as daft as they seem
My love, when you dream them up oh, Flo
Where did you go?
Where did you go? 
Where did you go?

You're falling about
You took a left off Last Laugh Lane
Just sounding it out
But you're not coming back again
You're falling about
You took a left off Last Laugh Lane
You were just sounding it out
But you're not coming back again

You used to get it in your fishnets
(Falling about) Now you only get it in your night dress
Discarded all the naughty nights for niceness
(You took a left off Last Laugh Lane) Landed in a very common crisis
Everything's in order in a black hole
Nothing seems as pretty as the past though (You were just sounding it out) 
(You're not coming back again) That Bloody Mary's lacking in Tabasco
Remember when you used to be a rascal?