No time to get things out at all
No time to get things out at all
My baby's going 'round the bend
My baby's going crazy
My baby's got a face like a long-wept sunday
She's going
Oh no, no, my baby
She bought me flowers
Ask me questions
Fire on the other side
I wanted you
I'm asking
My baby's got my heart
But she ain't got my blood
My baby, can we do it all again
I gave you thousands of dollars
You gave a whole lot away
To the fire brigade
To the fire brigade
My baby's going 'round the bend
My baby's going crazy
My baby's got a face like there's no tomorrow
She's going