Lyrics

Black velvet silk and gold
Coiled serpentine round chrome
She`s going to shake that thing tonight

In a banker's paradise
Sweaty palms and fishnet tights
Vivian she`s back in town tonight

She rocks it then she rolls
Spinning faster spinning low
Stiletto heels long blonde hair
Lay it down she`ll take you there

Take you there
She'll take you there
Vivian

He called his wife at ten to two
There's long delays at Waterloo
Apparently there's leaves upon the line

Now Henry's weekend has begun
Jumped the tube he`s on the run
Booked a table bought a round
Takes his seat as the lights go down

Tension mounts as the curtains part
Strobe lights flicker in the dark
Greasy shadows shine then melt away

City slickers seedy tarts
Pockets full empty hearts
Happy in their Friday masquerade

Round and round and round she goes
Vivian
Round and round and round she goes

She dances round that chrome
Black velvet silk and gold
A rendezvous in Camden Town
She's never let old Henry down

Round and round and round she goes
Vivian
Round and round and round she goes
Vivian
Round and round and round she goes