[Verse 1]
Sunday mornin', here we are
The boy's come home
Not quite the movie star
He's been in Hollywood
The boy's come home
The boy's done good

[Chorus]
He says she asked too high a price
Neglecting to declare
What sits between them there on ice
Chilled with the fizzy and the still
He tried but didn't make it there
It's not for me
It's not for me

[Chorus]
He says she asked too high a price
Neglecting to declare
What sits between them there on ice
Chilled with the fizzy and the still
He tried but didn't make it there
It's not for me
Not for me
[Outro]
Sunday papers, here we are
The boy's come home
The boy's come home