Lyrics:

No time to get things out at all
No time to get things out at all

My baby's going 'round the bend
My baby's going crazy
My baby's got a face like a long-wept Sunday
She's going

Oh no, no, my baby

She bought me flowers...
... ask me questions...
...fire on the other side...
....

I wanted you...
I'm asking...
....

My baby's got my heart
But she ain't got my blood
My baby, can we do it all again

I gave you thousands of dollars
You gave a whole lot away
To the fire brigade
To the fire brigade

My baby's going 'round the bend
My baby's going crazy
My baby's got a face like there's no tomorrow
She's going...