(Rossi Parfitt)

Sitting on a corner watching half the world go by

Thinking something 'long the lines of whisky and rye

Rolling to the left, rolling to my right

Well, anybody out there wanna help me?

Looking at a picture of the trouble-and-strife

Even got a picture of the Queen

Getting back to thinking 'bout the secrets of life

Will I ever find another? No, it's just a dream



Walking round in circles, oh I must have walked a mile

Trying to imagine I was putting on my style

Rolling to the left, rolling to my right

Can't you see I'm going along the wrong lines?

Searching for the person with a shoulder to cry on

Calling out to almost anyone

Have you got a secondary bed I could lie on

You'd better watch your step or you'll be first in line



Baby, baby, baby, what the hell on earth is wrong with you?

Baby, baby, baby, what the hell am I supposed to do?



Baby, baby, baby, what the hell on earth is wrong with you?

Baby, baby, baby, what the hell am I supposed to do?



Cutting back to visions taken from the silver screen

Believing I was someone I had never been

Rolling to my left, rolling to my right

Surprised the motion picture is in black and white

Sitting here alone is how it's gonna be

Will my lucky star ever shine on me?

I guess it's not a problem, that's the way it's meant to be

Oh, it's never been a problem, it's never been a problem to me



Baby, baby, baby, what the hell on earth is wrong with you?

Baby, baby, baby, what the hell am I supposed to do?

Baby, baby, baby, what the hell on earth is wrong with you?

Baby, baby, baby, what the hell am I supposed to do?

Woh-oh-oh, baby, baby, baby, what the hell on earth is wrong with you?

Baby, baby,