Lyrics
It's good to see you, but we haven't missed you
There must have been something
But I haven't thought about it for a week or two
I don't believe in such a feeling
I feel pissed, it's gone straight to my head
What a sight for sore eyes, you're an eye-ball pleaser
You make me go limp in the head
I wish I could be back home instead
Take me home again, take me home
Take me home again, take me home
So long and goodbye, I'd best run along now
What was that something that made me go limp in the head?
I wish I could be back home instead
Take me home again, take me home
Take me home again, take me home
Written by: Chris Billham, John Burchill, Perry Joseph Ford, Wesley Wasley, Will Burchell