written by Julia Fordham



Take me back, I'll make you happy

Take me back, I'll treat you like

a precious thing

Oh come on you know a good deal

when you hear one

And they don't come much better than this



Take me back, I'll make you whole

Take me back, I'll complete your soul

So I fucked up well then sue me

Anything but this freeze me out business



And there's a song I've been

writing in my head

Can't seem to get past the opening line

No need to put it down 'cause I won't forget

It's ``the fat lady ain't singing yet''



Take me back, I'll make you king

Take me back, I'll do anything

For your comfort and your pleasure

Your personal delight



And there's a song I've been

writing in my head

Can't seem to get past the opening line

No need to put it down 'cause I won't forget

It's ``the fat lady ain't singing yet''



Close your eyes and count to a million

In dollars if that helps

When you open them I'll be waiting

For you and nothing else

``The fat lady ain't singing yet''



The fat lady ain't singing yet

She's putting on her party dress

Standing there in the wings

Don't let that fat lady sing

Sing

Gonna make you king

Treat you like a precious thing

Don't let that fat lady sing

Fat lady sing

Gonna make you king