Album: Piccadilly Collection

Elephant Girl


(Difford/Tilbrook)
WARNING: These lyrics are unconfirmed and may be inaccurate. They represent the best attempt at deciphering the song we have yet to see.


She¡¯s interested in me
I¡¯m interested in her
But there¡¯s a distance
Each morning as she walks
Our eyes exchange a thought
Our hearts, an interest
I¡¯ve seen her at the club
Expanding with the funk
She looks so brilliant
She sticks close to her friends
And when the music ends
She is the Indian

I¡¯d like to meet the Elephant Girl
I feel we know each other so well
From eyes that meet the love they seek
Interested to get close to you
Interested to get close to you

I¡¯m interested to meet
The girl that looks at me
I will be trying
Her colour unlike mine
Her hair the plaited vine
I will be climbing

My leg is always pulled
By friends who really would
But say they wouldn¡¯t
The joke¡¯s against my heart
Immediately she's barred
Their hearts are wooden

I¡¯d like to meet, etc...

I¡¯m interested in her
She¡¯s interested in me
Her distance shortens
She walks towards the light
I walk towards the lines
That seem important

I¡¯m counting up to ten
By five she's gone again
Into the distance
I'll try again to nudge my
Courage for the love/look
Without resistance

I¡¯d like to meet, etc...