Lyrics:

The dirty young wives turn to dirty young mums in the spring time,
You grubby business man with no art in your life got no dirty little wife of your own.
I can't believe it's true what you're saying,
I just want to go home.
All you people are cheaters and liars,
I just want to go home.
My father, my mother, my sister, her lover, his sister, her children, their teachers at school.
If you swapped places you'd be the loser they'd do your job better than you.
I can't believe it's true what you're saying,
I just want to go home.
All you people are cheaters and liars,
I just want to go home.
You will never know what true love is like,
My true love is at home.
We got the songs , we got the sun, we got the wine.
We have our girls, we got the love, we got the time.
You'll never know, you're far too fat, you're far too slow.
We got the songs, we got the sun you wouldn't know.