If you don't pull
Then you'll have to walk home on your own
If you walk home on your own
Then you're gonna wake up on your own
If you don't pull
And another weekend slips away
Then it's a long, lonely week till another weekend
I hate this place and all these people
I hate most of my friends
I'm sick and dull and full of lager
And desperate to kiss anyone at all
Hey, what's your name?
I like that name
D'you want a drink?
What's your name again, I keep forgetting
If you don't pull
Then you'll have to walk home on your own
If you walk home on your own
Then you're gonna wake up on your own
If you don't pull
And another weekend slips away
Then it's a long, lonely week till another weekend
When we went out I wasn't happy
And I stared at other girls
And wondered what they'd look like naked
Well, now the truth is harrowingly clear
And I long to be
On my settee
With someone who won't be leaving without saying goodbye
If you don't pull
Then you'll have to walk home on your own
If you walk home on your own
Then you're gonna wake up on your own
If you don't pull
And another weekend slips away
Then it's a long, lonely week till another weekend
Take my hand
Lead me far away from here
Take my hand
Don't let go, I'm begging you
If you don't pull