On we go 

Skin and bone 

Underneath our winter coats 

Unlike them, many men 

I don’t care we’re going nowhere 

Oh swing on, swing on 

Let’s not go home 

I’m slowing down 

And drinking up 

But only what fits in a cup 

I have some friends and loves 

And all our hearts have been beat up on 

But oh, they beat on 

Swing on, swing on 

Let’s not go home 

Him or her? 

Sticks or stones? 

Him and her: skin and bone 

Swing on, swing on 

Let's not go home