Grown ups are just silly children, anybody can see
Baby, grown ups are just silly children, anybody can see.
I slung all the sewage from Christmas into it
And wrote on the side: 'Lots of love from big mum'
Whoever you are, whatever you're doing
Well you better not come
We're the third from the star but the way we've been going
You might find yourselves overrun.
Grown ups are just silly children, anybody can see
Baby, grown ups are just silly children, anybody can see.
Leaving my guts on the side of the car
Is Saturday night in a frame
Not looking for trouble, my baby's her double
I just can't remember her name
But I know her by touch and I love her so much
I got up and ran when I came.
'Cause grown ups are just silly children, anybody can see
Baby, grown ups are just silly children, anybody can see.
Grown ups are just silly children, anybody can see
Grown ups are just silly children, anybody can see.
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