Go see them

Down South now

They'll see you're

Well looked after

See a boy there

Mournful & fair

Works the tables

To keep him in the share

Don't say those words again

'Cause you've got the kind of nerve I like

Don't say those words again

'Cause you've got the kind of nerve I like

Tell him "no" don't mean he's lost her

She was young then

Things were stranger

Say she's warm &

Well looked after

Though her heart's been

Growin' ever colder

Don't say those words again

'Cause you've got the kind of nerve I like

Don't say those words again

'Cause you've got the kind of nerve I like

Though here the winds blow

& winter's stone coat

Has covered up all

Sun & shelter

She remembers

How you held her

On the warm floor

Of the bunker

Don't say those words again

'Cause you've got the kind of nerve I like

Don't say those words again

'Cause you've got the kind of nerve I like