Lyrics:

When will the time come for us to go home?
When will the time come for us to go home?
Lie down as much as you like
Lie down as much as you like
I've got a secret and you've got the way home
You've got a secret and I've got the way home
We should get married, and I've got the way home

Fall asleep on the carpet, I'm waiting, I'm not
Fall asleep on the carpet, I'm waiting, I'm not
Talk about things that you want
You don't talk about things that you want
You don't talk about things that you want, just pretend that
You don't talk about things that you want, just pretend that
You don't talk about things that you want
Talk about, talk about

Don't tidy up after yourself
Wait around, wait around
Don't tidy up after yourself
Wait around, wait around
Don't tidy up after yourself
Let me get on, let me get on
Let me get on, let me get on with it
Let me get on with it
Let me get on, let me get on
Let me get on, let me get on with it
Let me get on, let me get on
Let me get on with it
Let me get on, let me get on
Let me get on with it
Let me get on, let me get on
Let me get on with it
Let me get on, let me get on
Let me get on with it
Let me get on, let me get on
Let me get on with it
Let me get on, let me get on
Let me get on with it