Lyrics:
Working the village shopPutting a poster upDreaming of anythingDreaming of the time when you are free from all the trouble you're inIn the mud, on your kneesTrying hard not to pleaseAnyone, all the timeBeing a rebel's fineBut you go all the way to being brutalYou will have a boy tonightYou will have a boy tonightOn the first bus out of townOn the first bus out of townSo let's see your kit for gamesAll the girls look the sameYou are challenging styles for running milesYou're running miles in some boys jumperBoo to the business world!You know a girl who's tax free on her back and makingPlenty cashWhile you are working for the joy of givingYou will have a boy tonightYou will have a boy tonightOn the last bus out of townOn the last bus out of townYou will have a boy tonightYou will have a girl tonightAnd you hope that they will seeAnd you hope that they will seeYou are in two mindsTossing a coin to decide whether you should tell your folksAbout a dose of thrush you got when licking railingsBut you read in a bookThat you got free in BootsThere are lotions, there are potionsYou can take to hide your shame from all those prying eyesLazy Jane, all the timePainting linesYou are sleeping at bus stopsWondering how you got your nameAnd what you're going to do about itYou will have a boy tonightYou will have a boy tonightOn the last bus out of townOn the last bus out of townYou will have a boy tonightBaby, you will have a girl tonightOn the last bus out of townOn the last bus out of town