It’s All About Me Songtext
von Chris Difford

I pick up her towel
When she′s bathed at night
Cook a little dinner served by candlelight
Making sure the wine is chilled and poured
Make her feel special, she's never ignored

I could buy her flowers and zip up her dress
Tell her she looks like a young princess
I could do so many things but where would I be
Without first looking after me

I could run her to the station every day
Carry all the shopping in the pouring rain
Opening doors to let her in the room
On her birthday make a paper moon


Sit beside her as she cries through a film
And hold her hand as we climb up a hill
I could do so many things but where would I be
Without first looking after me

I hail a taxi as we leave for the show
I change a light bulb when the standard lamp blows
I′m up at six to shower and shave
Watch my Ps and Qs and always behave

I could keep the front room tidy, smelling so sweet
Even remember to lift up the seat
I could do so many things but where would I be
Without first looking after me
Without first looking after me
It's all about me
All me