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Uh‐oh, we're in trouble
Something's come along and it's burst
our bubble
Uh‐oh, we're in trouble
Gotta get home, quick march
on the double

We've been out all night
and we haven't been home
We've been walkin' 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
Uh‐oh, we're in trouble
Something's come along and it's burst
our bubble
Uh‐oh, we're in trouble
Gotta get home, quick march
on the double
We couldn't get a cab
'cause we ain't got no money
We missed the last train
but we thought
We'd get the night bus but the night bus
never came
We're eight miles from home
and it started to
Uh‐oh, we're in trouble
Something's come along and it's burst
our bubble
Uh‐oh, we're in trouble
We'll catch a ticket on the next
space shuttle
(Yeah, yeah,) yeah!
Trouble
We tried to steal a car, but we soon realized
We got on the road, none of us could drive
Police car came along and they took us
for a ride
And when we get home
We're gonna get, gonna get,
gonna get fried
Uh‐oh, we're in trouble
Something's come along and it's burst
our bubble
Uh‐oh, we're in trouble
Gotta get home, quick march
on the double
Uh‐oh, we're in trouble
(Yeah, yeah)
Uh‐oh, we're in trouble
Uh‐oh, we're in trouble
Something's come along and it's burst
our bubble
Uh‐oh, we're in trouble
We'll catch a ticket on the next
space shuttle
Uh‐oh, we're in trouble
Something's come along and it's burst
our bubble
Uh‐oh, we're in trouble
Gotta get home, quick march
on the double
Uh‐oh, we're in trouble
Something's come along and it's burst
our bubble… over the borderline