Lyrics:
Hey Bobby Malone it's good to have you homeSo you tried your own route & it didn't work outWell you're not aloneA job that made you crazy in a town you won't miss& the drunks you called friends were a means to an end& this is the endHey Bobby Malone how you have grownA couple months on the couch while you figure things outWon't do you wrongHey Bobby MaloneCouldn't make rent again or are you in trouble deepYou're a stray dog with fleas & your sister agreesYou've looked better sonHey Bobby Malone it's good to have you homeA couple months on the couch while you figure things outWon't do you wrongHey Bobby Malone