Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
The K's
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
James Boyle
Composer
Ryan Breslin
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Gareth Nuttall
Producer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
I missed the train
I'm separated from my mates
I'm in the rain
I'll have to find another way
Of getting back
I'll make a plan of attack after one more
[Verse 2]
I'll find a bar
Oh, it's the only one that's open
Not too far
The windows smashed, the lights are broke
But there you are
And my eyes must be burning a hole in your head
'Cause you turned
[PreChorus]
So I said that I won't treat you like those other men do
Get planning your hen do
What size is your ring?
Already know which one I'll get you
Know which one I'll get you
[Chorus]
She said she reckons I'm a chancer, chancer
All my questions go unanswered, answered
But people keep on moving, talking
Oh, I'll be home in the morning
She reckons I'm a chancer, chancer
All my questions go unanswered, answered
But people keep on moving, talking
Oh, I'll be home in the morning
[Verse 3]
It's the next week
I'm reunited with my friends
They won't believe
How I'm claiming my night ends
Can't say I blame 'em
Can't even name ya
[Verse 4]
Said, "Where'd we meet?"
I said the bar, I said the name
They said they know it
And it's a special type of place
That pays a special type of girl
To do a special type of moving
And I laugh in their face and say I've got nothing to prove
[PreChorus]
And so I told her I'd defend her
From the other men there
She said, "Don't do a thing
They pay my bills, they're private members"
But now you've said it, I've remembered
[Chorus]
She said she was a dancer, dancer
But no one has the answers for her
But people keep her moving, talking
Oh, I'll be home in the morning
She reckons I'm a chancer, chancer
All my questions go unanswered, answered
But people keep on moving, talking
Oh, I'll be home in the morning
[Chorus]
She reckons I'm a chancer, chancer
All my questions go unanswered, answered
But people keep on moving, talking
Oh, I'll be home in the morning
She said she was a dancer, dancer
Oh, but no one has the answers for her
But people keep her moving, talking
Oh, I'll be home in the morning
[Outro]
I'm coming down
To take you away from your podium in your lingerie
And you'll never work another day like this again
We'll find a place, we can slip away
We'll find a place where I won't have to pay
For your agility and flexibility
And then I know I'll be just fine
Written by: James Boyle, Ryan Breslin