[Verse 1:]
Hang around on the weekends, darling,
While we figure it out,
Many leave on the Sunday morning
‘Cause I like tough, and we break up,
It's on, it's on.
[Verse 2:]
Never mind what you said last week, babe,
I forgive what you've done,
You come back on a Sunday evening,
We go out, we lay in the dark,
It's on, it's on, it's on, it's on, it's on, it's on, it's on, it's on.
[Chorus:]
It's getting old, and it's all your fault
Because I won't do what I'm told,
It's makes my mind meet bitter salt,
It's on, it's on.
[Verse 3:]
Shall we go to the pictures, darling?
Shall we go see what's on
Just to argue about everything?
‘Cause when we argue, you and me shout,
It's on, it's on, it's on, it's on, it's on, it's on, it's on, it's on.
[Chorus:]
It's getting old, and it's all your fault
Because I won't do what I'm told,
It's makes my mind meet bitter salt,
It's on, it's on,
It's on, it's on, it's on, it's on, it's on, it's on, it's on, it's on,
It's on, it's on, it's on, it's on, it's on, it's on, it's on, it's on.
[Chorus:]
It's getting old, and it's all your fault
Because I won't do what I'm told,
It's makes my mind meet bitter salt,
It's on, it's on.
[Outro:]
It's on, it's on, it's on, it's on, it's on, it's on, it's on, it's on,
It's on, it's on, it's on, it's on, it's on, it's on, it's on, it's on.