I left the North

I travelled South

I found a tiny house

I can't help the way I feel

Oh yes you can kick me

and you can punch me

and you break my face

but you can't change the way that I feel

'Cause I love you

And is it really so strange?

Is it really so, really so strange?

I say No, you say Yes

(but you will change your mind)

I left the Sout

I travelled North

I got confused-I killed a horse

I can't help the way I feel

Oh yes you can kick me

and you can butt me

and you can break my spine

but you won't change the way that I feel

'cause I love you

And is it really so strange ?

Is it realy so strange?

Is it really so, really so strange?

I say No, you say Yes

(but you will change your mind)

I left the North agin

I travelled South again

I got confused-I killed a nun

I CAN'T HELP THE WAY I FEEL

I CAN'T HELP THE WAY I FEEL

(I lost my bag in Newport Pagnell)

Why is the last mile the hardest mile

My throat was dry, with the sun in my eyes

And I realised, I realised

That I could never

I could never, never go back home again