[Verse 1; Kim Moore, Matt Brennan]
Heat in the as-phalt warms the air
Is smoldering, but we don't care
We're full of drink, we're full of bread
The street is emp-ty sky is red

Tricks on your shirt, dots on your dress
They run toge-ther it's a mess
Our hearts pump blood, to feed our brains
Struggling to re-alize the same

[Chorus; Both]
Something's wrong, cannot be solved
The chance we're no longer in love

[Bridge, Spoken]
I'm gonna tell you, listen, you've never seen a [?] looker like her all your life!
Oh, and if ye seen her cheeks! Oh, and if ye seen her hair
If ye'd just seen the color of her hair
And her eyes! Oh boys, oh dear me
She just wants to look at ye, and you're her's
I know that [?]
Nae wonder, I often sing to myself

[Chorus; Both]
Something's wrong, cannot be solved
The chance we're no longer in love
[Outro, Spoken]
I'm gonna tell you, listen, you've never seen a [?] looker like her all your life!
Nae wonder, I often sing to myself
Nae wonder, I often sing to myself
Nae wonder, I often sing to myself