We're a right pair, you and I

It's a messed-up situation

Are you gonna dump this other guy

Before I die of sexual frustration?


I can't stand the crowds on a Saturday night

Why don't you come round and try to make it alright?


Gimme some love (x4)


The way you get into my corduroys

Like you're on some kind of expedition

Your shaking hands are the destroyer of boys

I run into the arms of certain extinction


First you're teasing me, then you're wanting a fight

Just 'cos it pleases me doesn't make it alright


Gimme some love (x4)


(speaking)


We're a right pair, you and I

It's a messed-up situation

Are you gonna dump this other guy?

Before I die of sexual frustration


I can't stand the crowds on a Saturday night

Why don't you come round, try to make it alright?


Gimme some love (x8)