Sitting in the labour
Where no-one’s very pally
I try to love my neighbour
But wind up loving Allie
She makes me joy she makes me sing
Allie you’re my everything!
That I do love you darling so,
Oh, know;
That I so ache that I may take...
There’s a car, a train, a bus
That will bring you back to us
When your stay away it's brief...
