Time after time, washing on the line You got another thing coming if you think I don't mind Singing about all the things you don't like, time after time Night after night, hanging out to dry I see the same old clothes under the same old sky Thinking about if you're lonesome tonight, night after night Song after song I been waiting too long I hear the words drying out and nothing new coming on The radio plays all the things I don't want Song after song after song Smoking that cheese all through the night Nobody wanna come, come and play with me