We were on a vacation

In a turbulent nation

Guess its part my fault

For not hauling you down

To the train station

Theres no ring on your finger

Fly away dont you linger

Its simply absurd

To think shes a bird

Just because shes a singer



Dont you bring her round ( x4)



Does it make you wonder

Why the innocent blunder?

When you sit n the sun

You should just have fun

Not summon the thunder

Shes just like the mama

Generating the trauma

And I dont see why

Youre still willing to try

When its all just a drama



Dont you bring her round......



Shes a taker not a giver

And I cant believe youre still with her

She wouldve sold you down the river

And I cant believe youre still with her

Shes a taker not a giver

And I cant believe youre still with her

She wouldve sold you sown the river

And I cant believe youre still with her



We were on a vacation

In an idyllic location

Guess its part my fault

For not pouring salt

On your frustration

Youre afraid to be lonely

Well youre not the only

Better to feel the pain

And to run through the rain

Than to live like a phony



Dont you bring her round.....