If the match don't stay lit
There's another in the packet just the same
And if the shoe just don't fit
You're a bastard, a bad habit, such a shame
And I know my brain is sick
Here's to hoping it'll work out in the end
And though your voice has been missed
We completed all the seating of the guests
And If the match don't stay lit
There's another in the packet just the same
And if the shoe just don't fit
You're a bastard, a bad habit, such a shame