Oh, Silly George

I think it's time we emigrate,

Feel like an intruder, hate it here on match day anyway

Your mother's pulling out her fingernails

Oh, silly George

Oh, silly George

What do you know? being alone

You gave me a smile, I wear it now you're not around no more

Working for the big rand, that's okay

She left me for a slick man, and that's okay

Oh, silly George

Oh, silly George

Don't look at the moon as you hear me scream

Don't look at the moon as you hear me scream

Alone, so alone, so alone, so alone