Banbury Babe

I have only seen you twice
Or may be it is thrice
But there' a specialness about you
Think you're rather nice

First time that I saw you
Was on platform number 2
Boarding the train to take us home
To do whatever it is we do

Spied you at least once more
Catching the train at 5:44
Almost had the guts to sit by your side
It would not have been a chore

Wondered what I would have said
What strange things popped in my head
To break the ice, and get a word with you
Hoped every word you wouldn't dread

My aim? I don't know at all
If I'd be heading for a fall
But just some words in your company
Would make me stand up tall

But you leave the train round the curve
And off you go with your sexy swerve
I wonder if, Banbury Babe
To talk to you I'll ever have the nerve