Anyone Can Make a Mistake

When I set foot upon the bus you laughed And said, "That's the end for us" Oh, could a joke ever go more wrong? If only you'd have come along Oh but you must stop calling Jane She is completely without blame Do you have to ring her up so soon? That's rubbing salt into these wounds A little bit of what you fancy Doesn't do you any good at all Oh I know that now I can't add to what I've said I just completely lost my head Do you want me here when you start to pack And are you leaving just like that? Have you taken all you want? Is that it? Have you really gone? What can I say to change you mind? There'll never be another time A little bit of what you fancy Doesn't do you any good at all It's so clear to me now