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Uh oh we're in trouble something's come along
And it's burst our bubble yeah yeah
Uh oh we're in trouble gotta get home quick
March on the double
We've been out all night
Nd we haven't been home we're walking through
The back streets all alone
The party was great yeah we were really thrilled
And when we get in we're gonna get killed
We couldn't get a cab 'cause we ain't got to money
We missed the last train bus but the night bus
Never come we're eight miles from home
And it's starting to

Uh oh we're in trouble something's come along
And it's burst our bubble
Yeah yeah uh oh we're in trouble book us a ticket
On the next space shuttle yeah yeah trouble
We tried to steal a car but we soon realised
We got down the road none of us could drive
A police car came along and they took us for a ride
And when we get home we're gonna get gonna get fried
Uh oh we're in trouble yeah yeah uh oh we're in trouble
Uh oh we're in trouble something's came along
And it's burst our bubble yeah yeah
Oh oh we're in trouble book us a ticket
On the next space shuttle

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