My baby's a gimp oh yeah she walks with a limp But she don't want no sympathy (no, no, no) She colours her lips oh yeah she leads with her hips But she can't take her eyes off me (oh, oh, oh) My girl is so hip, you know, she talks with a lisp Yeah she makes such a mess of her words She got a couple of drinks in her most of the time But she only ever asks for what's hers My baby says look she's got a colouring book And she colours between the lines She's out every night, could be with hundreds of guys But she always comes home to me (hey, hey, hey) And I'm sick of drinking my breakfast, baby And I'm going right off the rails okay And I need a potassium blast today Yeah I'm none of your yesterday boys My lover's alright, you know she waits for the night When the spacecraft will take her away She's all over the place oh yeah she's way out in space And she can't keep that smile off her face My baby's okay you know she thinks every day Will be the greatest one of the year She takes off her clothes for the people she knows But she hopes they won't ever be here And I'm sick of drinking my breakfast baby And I'm going right off the rails okay And I need a potassium blast today Yeah I know I'm none of your yesterday boys And I'm sick of drinking my breakfast baby Yeah I'm going right off the rails okay Yeah I need a potassium blast today Oh yeah I know I'm none of your yesterday boys