Mothers

My God! You've always had my back With a Diet Coke and Mentos pack We exploded on the Nangreave scene With dreams bigger than that Remember when you turned 18 We'd go out, I'd use your ID Thursday night at 42s was like heaven to me Our mothers said they were friends back in the '80s I've seen old photos of them, they wore the same things There was a time before you had your babies At the club, dance to The Smiths and Rick Astley Coming in from town You should hear some of the shit we spout Drinking gin 'til you passed out Lying at your back-door step all night Imagine that now! Time is gonna get us all At least we can say we had a ball When I'm seventy and my accent's changed 'Cause I've been living in New York Our mothers said they were friends back in the '80s I've seen old photos of them, they wore the same things There was a time before you had your babies At the club, dance to The Smiths and Rick Astley Our mothers said they were friends back in the '80s I've seen old photos of them they wore the same things There was a time before you had your babies At the club, dance to The Smiths and Rick Astley