Mr. You Songtext
von Mark Owen

We′re still waiting out here for you
We're still waiting, come back soon
You said that you′d make things better
But we're still waiting in the queue

The queue of Mr. You
The queue of Mr. You

Mr. You in your pinstripe suit
With your hair slicked back from an oil pack
And your handkerchief in your pocket shaded blue
My friends put their faith in you

So you took their minds and then turned the screw
And now I see them queuing in the queue

The queue of Mr. You
The queue of Mr. You

Mr. You, you're looking flash
With your highlife strapped upon your back
And your 52-week holiday per year
Champagne corks pop in your ear


The only sound that you choose to hear
Mute the voices of the people in the queue

The queue of Mr. You
The queue of Mr. You

We′re still waiting out here for you
We′re still waiting in the queue

People are talking
They're starting to walk away
Better start watching
′Cause people are leaving

The queue of Mr. You
The queue of Mr. You

We're still here, waiting out here for you
We′re still waiting, come back soon
You said that you'd make things better
But we′re still waiting in the queue

The queue of Mr. You
The queue of Mr. You

You said that you'd make things better