Where are you goin' tonight
Where do you dance
When you turn of the light


In your eyes as they're rollin' your hair
Spin you around as you lie on the bed

But i'm not keepin' time
Upon the creepin' vine, vine


He was the one made you fall
But he couldn't help you at all
Not at all

So he packed up and jumped from the wall
Pushing his luck past the ghosts in the hall
Still i'm not keepin' time

Upon the creepin' vine, vine

Oh, sarah

You've done it all to yourself
With your bottle of gin on the shelf
And your love letters sent to yourself


Oh, sarah
You used to say you were lucky

Now your luck's runnin' off down the stairs
To the arms of another


At the back of her mind
There's a photograph
Of a child all alone in the dark

She can tell by the bell ringing back at her
She's lost


Where are you goin' tonight
Dressed like a rag doll
With holes in your tights

In your eyes as they're rollin' your hair
Spin you around as you fall out the bed
But i'm not keepin' time

Upon the creepin' vine, vine

Oh, sarah

You've done it all to yourself
With your bottle of gin on the shelf
And your love letters sent to yourself


Ohhh, sarah
You used to say you were lucky

Now your luck's runnin' off down the stairs
And you realize nobody cares
Take a bottle of gin from the shelf

And pour me another