Married with Children

There's no need for you to say you're sorry

Goodbye, I'm going home

I don't care no more so don't you worry

Goodbye, I'm going home

I hate the way that even tho' you know your wrong

You say you're right

G D

I hate the books you read and all your friends

Your music's shite it keeps me up all night, up all night

There's no need for you to say you're sorry

Goodbye, I'm going home

I don't care no more so don't you worry

Goodbye, I'm going home

I hate the way that you are so sarcastic

And you're not very bright

You think that everything you've done's fantastic

Your music's shite it keeps me up all night, up all night

Bm F#m G D

And it will be nice to be alone for a week or two

But I know then I will be right, right back here with you

With you, with you, with you, with you, with you, with you-ou,

There's no need for you to say you're sorry

Goodbye, I'm going home

I don't care no more so don't you worry

Goodbye, I'm going home