Uploaded February 2025 | Updated September 2026, 1 hour ago
You, me, and every starry-eyed wanderer on this cracked-up rock are on the same damn quest—love, connection, maybe just someone who won’t ghost us mid-playlist. And with Hello Hello, Phil Cook & the Fall Dogs lay it all out: that pulse-racing moment when it all starts with a single word. But don't get all weepy on me—this isn’t some sad-eyed ballad.
This thing rips at 170 BPM, barreling forward like a late-night subway ride, perfect for your dawn patrol workouts, midnight mosh pits, or any session spent defying gravity at the skatepark. Running late for work? Pop this in and burn rubber—just watch for speed traps.
As always, The Fall Dogs keep it tight and ferocious, with a rhythm section that drives—the drums slamming upfront while the bass slinks and jukes like the Artful Dodger himself. Fresh as that first hit of morning caffeine, electric like your first after-work cocktail, Hello Hello keeps one foot in post-punk’s relentless now and the other kicking in whatever door’s next.
Lyrics
Hello hello
Can I spend the morning with you
In the afternoon
Any time will do
Hello hello
Marianne in the coffee shop
Has a smile for you
Black coffee with the cream on top
Could I sit with you?
What’s a boy to do?
Julianne at the flower shop
Always smiles hello
Red roses and her daisies pop
I haven’t got a clue what’s a boy to do?
Hello hello
Can I spend the morning with you
In the afternoon
Any time will do
Hello hello
Sally Ann at the paper stop
Has the news for you
Black hands and the truth on top
headlines will do
What’s a boy to do?
Find love in the city
Blind man’s pantomime
Everyone looks so pretty
How I wish all the time
How I wish you were
Hello hello
Can I spend the morning with you
In the afternoon
Any time will do
Hello hello
Hello hello
Can I spend the morning with you
In the afternoon
Any time will do
Hello hello
You, me, and every starry-eyed wanderer on this cracked-up rock are on the same damn quest—love, connection, maybe just someone who won’t ghost us mid-playlist. And with Hello Hello, Phil Cook & the Fall Dogs lay it all out: that pulse-racing moment when it all starts with a single word. But don't get all weepy on me—this isn’t some sad-eyed ballad.
This thing rips at 170 BPM, barreling forward like a late-night subway ride, perfect for your dawn patrol workouts, midnight mosh pits, or any session spent defying gravity at the skatepark. Running late for work? Pop this in and burn rubber—just watch for speed traps.
As always, The Fall Dogs keep it tight and ferocious, with a rhythm section that drives—the drums slamming upfront while the bass slinks and jukes like the Artful Dodger himself. Fresh as that first hit of morning caffeine, electric like your first after-work cocktail, Hello Hello keeps one foot in post-punk’s relentless now and the other kicking in whatever door’s next.
Lyrics
Hello hello
Can I spend the morning with you
In the afternoon
Any time will do
Hello hello
Marianne in the coffee shop
Has a smile for you
Black coffee with the cream on top
Could I sit with you?
What’s a boy to do?
Julianne at the flower shop
Always smiles hello
Red roses and her daisies pop
I haven’t got a clue what’s a boy to do?
Hello hello
Can I spend the morning with you
In the afternoon
Any time will do
Hello hello
Sally Ann at the paper stop
Has the news for you
Black hands and the truth on top
headlines will do
What’s a boy to do?
Find love in the city
Blind man’s pantomime
Everyone looks so pretty
How I wish all the time
How I wish you were
Hello hello
Can I spend the morning with you
In the afternoon
Any time will do
Hello hello
Hello hello
Can I spend the morning with you
In the afternoon
Any time will do
Hello hello
