Got to get you home on the last bus
I know it’s late, so don’t make a fuzz
There’s trouble growing for the both of us
When I get you home
To your mom and dad.
All night long you’ve been nagging me
And that reminds me, oh, have you got your key?
I don’t fancy climbing the big old tree
Cause the first and last time
I’ve got disgust to show
Oh oh.
Oh, don’t you want me too
I’ll be good to you.
Oh, don’t you want me too
I’ll be good to you.