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Lyrics: Tanita Tikaram. Hot Pork Sandwiches.

We don't talk about our better selves
As it is, I survive and survive so well

Yes, y'know it, hovering on the edge of life is so exciting
Baby, you can take me home
Because dinner is, dinner served alone

Now, who wants hot pork sandwiches?
Wrapped in foil
Corners are laced with gristle
I trust it's been freshly boiled

Now, who wants hot pork sandwiches?
Wrapped in foil
Corners are laced with gristle
I trust it's been freshly boiled

And in the darkness of the avenue
Boys in sharp suits and smiles
Girls with their recipe for romance
Are wide-eyed to the child

And as the stars shine brightly over them
Love will blossom once again
It's hot, got that sizzle
It's sizzle, sizzle, sizzle 'til then

Taking home new apprentice
Clearer bubble always very hard to do
Because dinner is, dinner served for two

Now, who wants hot pork sandwiches?
Wrapped in foil
Corners are laced with gristle
I trust it's been freshly boiled

Now, who wants hot pork sandwiches?
Wrapped in foil
Corners are laced with gristle
I trust it's been freshly boiled

And every mother, father and son
Chant little lullaby
For one and all to see
What life should be

Waiting for the chance to hear your life has changed
When baby you can take me home
Because dinner is, dinner served alone

Now I wants hot pork sandwiches?
Wrapped in foil
Corners are laced with gristle
I trust it's been freshly boiled

Now, I wants hot pork sandwiches?
Wrapped in foil
Corners are laced with gristle
I trust it's been freshly boiled
Yes, I trust it's been freshly boiled, boiled