Bobby Malone Moves Home
So you tried your own route & it didn't work out
Well you're not alone
A job that made you crazy in a town you won't miss
& the drunks you called friends were a means to an end
& this is the end
Hey Bobby Malone how you have grown
A couple months on the couch while you figure things out
Won't do you wrong
Hey Bobby Malone
Couldn't make rent again or are you in trouble deep
You're a stray dog with fleas & your sister agrees
You've looked better son
Hey Bobby Malone it's good to have you home
A couple months on the couch while you figure things out
Won't do you wrong
Hey Bobby Malone
Writer/s: Owen Ashworth