I'm just waiting for
The man to come with all my things
And i'm just waiting for
Another man to take it allAnd its not hard to tell
That I learnt my lesson well
And I'm just waiting for
The man to come and go awayWhat are you waiting for
Get up off your seat
Its just seven days
Feels like a weekWhat are you moaning for
You got all that you want
Your life could be worse
You could be a nurse
It seems so sensible
For us to keep the purse strings tight
And move the decimals
A couple of places to the rightAnd its not hard to tell
That I learnt my lesson well
It seems most sensible
But not exactly what we'd likeWhat are you waiting for
Get up off your seat
Its just seven days
Feels like a weekWhat are you moaning for
You got all that you want
Our life could be worse
You know, we all could be cursed
I Can't help feel like this
So don't rearrange it
I don't mean to be a dick
I just don't like the changesI can not help the things I say
You know wouldn't to strangers
But I don't like going away
Cos it puts me in dangerI can tell you now
There ain't a problem can't be solved
With a good old fashioned row
So grit your teeth and stand your groundAnd its not hard to tell
That I learnt my lesson well
But I'm still waiting for
The man to come with all my thingsWhat are you waiting for
Get up off your seat
It's just seven days
Feels like a weekWhat are you moaning for
You got all that you want
Your life could be worse
You could leave in a hearse
