Chorus
Uh-Oh, We're In Trouble,
Something's Come Along
And It's Burst Our Bubble
Yeah! Yeah! Uh-Oh,
We're In Trouble,
Gotta Get Home Quick
March On The Double!
We've Been Out All Night
And We Havn't Been Home,
We're Walkin' Through
The Back Streets
…All Alone! The Party Was Great
Yeah, We Were Really Frilled!
And When We Get In
We're Gonna Get Killed!
Chorus x1
We Couldn't Get A Cab,
‘Cause We Ain't Got No Money!
We Missed The Last Train
But We Thought….
Don't Worry!
We'd Get The Night Bus
But The Night Bus Never Came!
We're Eight Miles From Home
And It Started To…..
Chorus x1
Yeah Yeah, Trouble…
We Tried To Steal A Car
But We Soon Realized,
We Got On The Road
None Of Us Could Drive!
Police Car Came Along
And They Took Us For A Ride,
And When We Get Home
We're Gonna Get, Gonna Get
Gonna Get Fried!
Chorus x1
Uh-Oh We're In Trouble,
Yeah! Yeah! Uh-Oh
We're In Trouble….
Uh-Oh We're In Trouble,
Something's Come Along
And It's Burst Our Bubble!
Yeah! Yeah! Uh-Oh
We're In Trouble,
Book Us A Ticket On
The Next Space Shuttle!
Chorus x2
Writer(s): Conall Ronan Fitzpatrick, Jacqueline Blake, Caroline Mary Askew
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