Fancy a big house
Some kids and a horse
I cannot quite but nearly guarantee a divorce
I think that I love you
I think that I do
So go on Mister
Make Miss me Mrs you
I love you
I love you
I love you
I do
I only make jokes to distract myself from the truth
From the truth
Fancy a fast car
A bag full of loot
I can nearly guarantee you'll end up with the boot
I love you
I love you
I love you
I do
I only make jokes to distract myself from the truth
From the truth
I love you
Yeah
I love you
(I love you)
I love you
I do
I only make jokes to distract myself from the truth
From the truth