She was standing smoking counting stolen change

Don't someone have the guts to complain?

Said "superman I'm a big fan

Let's get something straight

Well you don't have the guts to complain"

Now your son's coming out to play

Your son's coming out to play



When you're on your own

Standing by the phone

We should get together

Got a supermarket stance

Just taking it hand in hand

We should get together

Just think of the life you'll save

Not stuck in your early grave

We should get together



I saw you standing smoking counting stolen change

But I don't have the guts to complain

Well I picked you up, got mixed up with you,

That's OK

'Cos now I've got the guts to complain

And now your son's coming out to play

Your son's coming out to play



When you're on your own

Standing by the phone

We should get together

Got a supermarket stance

Just taking it hand-in-hand

We should get together

Just think of the life you'll save

Not stuck in your early grave

We should get together