I went up to the highlands I was looking for a silence With a paper bag lunch and a tune in my ear I was near Went over to that island We went and we were trying But you turn out once With a girl in tow with you Oh oh oh You're the honeymooners Your eyes they look right through us I wanna go back, don't wanna go back again Ginger wine Like a frantic flame inside me Oh she thinks like me, she pleases me, she tricks me It's fall now In the UK we say autumn But I know it's daft To really like the sound of fall, fall, fall, fall, fall Oh oh oh You're the honeymooners Your eyes they look right through us I wanna go back, I don't wanna go back again I wanna go back, don't wanna go back again