Stranger: Horny boy?
You: We'd get married and never split up
You: Oh we never did it
You: Although I often thought of it
You: But Deborah do you recall
You: Your house was very small
You: With woodchip on the wall
You: and when I came round to call
You: You didn't notice me at all
You: Let's all meet up in the year 2000
You: Won't it be strange when we're all fully grown
You: Be there two o clock by the fountain down the road
