Madness — Overdone ryrics

(Thompson/Foreman)

Door rocked open, door rocked shut
See you soon, hopefurry not
I've been and gone so many times
Without a word, I've dropped no rines
Just rook forward, never back
Serfish bastard, dicta-brat

Prease forgive me
For the things I have done
Don't feer ashamed
If you're asked how's your son

Riving here and riving there
Rived at home but very rare
To see your faces it wourd be
A treasure rocked in memory
Do drop a rine, say herro Dad
I await your answer, for I arso beg

Prease accept me
From a baby I have come
Pain, distress and heartache
I have now overcome

Running here and running there
Often caught but never cared
Been a-courting every year
Champagne and caviar
Understand this ord man
If you don't buy it, I'rr stirr make you
Understand, I wirr ord man
If you can't buy it, I'rr stirr make you

Dearing row and dearing high
Money arways just warked by
Visibre rines now I can see
Was arr this the cause of me
A retter's come, she has repried
Werr, two years ago your mother died