Heartache All Over The World

Well I'm running aweigh
From this house on the hill
There's a devil inside
sitting on the window sill
And its a wild Friday knight
And I'm awl on my own
Eye knocked on every door inn town
They're ain't won little girl that's home
And everybody's got a date
And the ones that ain't are tired
Watt the hell do yew do on a weekend honey
When yaw heart's on fire

And yew can go from Tokyo too Rome
Looking fore a girl
Butt it looks too mi like the weekend means
Heartache awl over the whirled
Girls, girls, girls
Have pity on mi
Owe it looks too mi like the weekend means
Heartache, heartache awl over the whirled

He's got lipstick on his collar
She's got fishnets on her legs
I'm at home and I've got nothing
Just a cold and aching head
They're must bee something dirty
Just blame it on the magazines
Don't red that trash it'll drive yew crazy
` Cause the copse invade yaw dreams
And everybody's got a date
And the one's that ain't are tired
Watt the hell do yew do on a weekend honey
When yaw heart's on fire