Some ordinary swimming suit And an extra one for you and me, Some helpless lines night by night And a postcard number 17. Some say whatever waiting for It's the one that wasn't meant for me Sometimes as well as sometimes not, But at least i'm sure this couldn't be the same. Some salty pages nicky-named With a post-script telling not to cry Some cheering girls tricky-blamed And a choir spelling slowly: Say goodbye. Dressing up to go, My jacket for the show 17 below, Oh i hope you'll never know Some ordinary swimming suit And an extra one for you and me, Some helpless lines night by night And a postcard number 17. Some salty pages nicky-named With a post-script telling not to cry Some cheering girls tricky-blamed And a choir spelling slowly: Say goodbye.