Mmm, hello!
Waiting for the thirty -nine
Waiting for the thirty -nine
Waiting for the thirty -nine
Never comes on time
Waiting for the thirty -nine
Never comes on time
Christine better write a line
Rum, rum, rum, the weather's fine
Waiting for the thirty -nine
Waiting for the thirty -nine,
never comes on time
Waiting for the thirty -nine,
never comes on time
Christine better write a line
Rum, rum, rum, the weather's fine
Waiting for the thirty -nine
Oh
Fuck the rhythm, fuck the rhyme
Melodies a waste of time
Johnny, take another line
Rum, rum, rum, the weather's fine
We're waiting for the thirty -n ine
Out of the spot I have in my pocket
A copy of John Major's
Citizen's Chart
I've got this in my breast pocket
I demand my unalienable
God -given right to complain
Cos I believe in the power of
Marks and Spencer
London reports, grey and dull
Thoughts of you inside my skull
In Paris, I remember a time
Rum, rum, rum, the weather was fine
Waiting for the 39
Waiting for the 39
Christine better ride the line
Rum, rum, rum, the weather's fine
Waiting for the 39
Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha,
ha ha ha ha ha know a man gave me this riff,
he was a man that we called a pontiff
Waiting for the 39
Never comes on time
Waiting for the 39
Never comes on time
Christine better ride the line
Run, run, run, the weather's fine
Waiting for the 39
Run, run, run, the weather's fine
Waiting for the 39
Waitin' for the thirty -nine
Here it comes now
Waitin' for the thirty -nine
Waitin' for the thirty -nine
Here it comes now
I don't know