To run about with no style chasing
   Her around Dundee
   Making sense about as much as
   Nonsense is meant to make sense
   Sleeping in 'cause I'm mortified
   To go outside today
   All this time and I have changed
   So much but sometimes never
  
   Keep in time
  
   All my love I am leaving here
   Because I cannot cope
   With her man touching you and
   Patronising me
   What's his game
   I don't give a toss about what he's to say
   For himself or for anyone
   For that matter
  
   Keep in time
  
   All this time I'm thinking
   If I could make you love me
   I'd be better this time
   Swar to God