The Fizzy and the Still

Sunday morning, here we are

The boy's come home

Not quite the movie star

He's been in Hollywood

The boy's come home

The boy's done good

He says she asked too high a price

Neglecting to declare

What sits between them there on ice,

Chilled, with the fizzy and the still:

He tried but didn't make it there

'It's not for me

It's not for me'

Sunday papers, here we are

The boy's come home

The boy's come home