My God, you've always had my back
With a Diet Coke and Mentos pack
We exploded on the Nangreave scene
With dreams bigger than that
Remember when you turned eighteen
We'd go out, I'd use your ID
Thursday night at forty-twos was like heaven to me

Our mothers said they were friends back in the '80s
I've seen old photos of them, they wore the same things
There was a time before you had your babies
At the club, dance to The Smiths and Rick Astley

Coming in from town
You should hear some of the shit we spout
Drinking gin till you passed out
Lying at your back door step all night
Imagine that now
Time is gonna get us all
At least we can say we had a ball
When I'm seventy and my accent's changed
'Cause I've been living in New York

Our mothers said they were friends back in the '80s
I've seen old photos of them, they wore the same things
There was a time before you had your babies
At the club, dance to The Smiths and Rick Astley
Our mothers said they were friends back in the '80s
I've seen old photos of them, they wore the same things
There was a time before you had your babies
At the club, dance to The Smiths and Rick Astley