It's Three O'clock On Monday.

There's One More Hour Of School.

There's Nothin' In My Lunchbox.

The Teacher's Lost His Cool.

I'm Staring Out The Window.

I Can't Wait To Be Free.

Free Of All This Bullshit.

To Act Out All My Dreams.



Well Meet Me At The Car Pound

With Some Cans Of Spray Paint.

I Can Bring Some Cigarettes

'Cause Momma's Gone Away

And Daddy's Playing Poker.

He Don't Care Anyways

He's Been Out Since Friday.

Squanderin' All His Pay.



Tonight I Plan To Make It.

To Be Free At Last.

Free Of All This Bullshit.

To Hike Up My Mast.

I'll Write You When I Get There.

I'll Send You My Address.

'Cause I Have Got To Get This

Lorry Off My Chest.



Meet Me...

And You Can Bring Your Girl Along.

Well If She's Got A Lovely Friend

And We'll Show Them What Us Town Boys

Do With Some Time To Spend

And Bring Some Coca Cola

I Found A Bit Of Whiskey

'Cause It Could Be A Long Time

'Till I'm Back Here With Yee



Meet Me...

And Daddy's Just A Joker.

He Don't Care Anyway

He's Been Out All Weekend

Squanderin' All His Pay.