I'd like to say, that I was on your mind
So I phone you at ten past three, in the afternoon
It's evening for you, and another bare hotel room
So hard to believe, that you're dreaming of me too
But it's [bad word] 
You only go around, round, round
You only go around, round, round
You only go around, round, round
You only go around, round, round

And Amsterdam, I never knew you so well
The stadium rings with laughter, at every turn
At flying piano's of all things, to set your scene
I'm such a nice man to you, but so obscene
And it's [bad word] girl

You only go around, round, round
You only go around, round, round
You only go around, round, round
You only go around, round, round

Jackie big [bad word]  is hiding in the corner
Respect is the word she shouts, as I implore her
Speaks her mind not me, 'cos I was only speaking freely [bad word] me once more, I'll take you to the cleaners

You can't push me around, round, round
You can't push me around, round, round
You only go around, round, round
You only go around, round, round

Jackie big [bad word]