We used to head down into town Where I would lend myself to you And when the conversation dry I'd end up kissing kissing kissing you. But now that archaeology, excavation and stratigraphy. So I'll dig up your stuff and preserve it We'll get old in a bit so let's make the most of it. Oh no darling, Don't you forget that I'm still the same boy But now I drink coffee not just ribena, And I like it, I like it. We had out rooms all painted black Sleeves of albums stuck up back to back But now that archaeology all the assemblages of you and me So ill dig up your stuff and preserve it We'll be old in abit, but we'll all get used to it Oh no darling, Don't you forget that I'm still the same boy But now I drink coffee not just ribena, And I like it, I like it. We'll be old in abit, but not yet. So let's make the most of it, We'll come back, from the dead, To relive it, to relive it. Oh no darling, Don't you forget that I'm still the same boy But now I drink coffee not just ribena, And I like it, I like it. Oh no darling, Don't you forget that I'm still the same boy But now I drink coffee not just ribena, And I like it, I like it.