Love Child - Goodbye Mr MacKenzie

You’re never there

When the phone rings

I can hear something

No-one answering

I cover my ears

And I cover my eyes

But I still know:

The reasons are clear

The time is approaching

For us to go

Love child

Daddy’s gone crazy

Mummy’s gone wild

Love child

It’s in the blood

Your sixtie’s style

When the phone rings

I have to go

I’ve got to answer

I have to know

I have to talk to people

Who can barely stand

I have to crawl with people

Who prefer their hands

You’re never there

When the phone rings

You’re never there