She was standing smoking counting stolen change Don't someone have the guts to complain? Said "superman I'm a big fan Let's get something straight Well you don't have the guts to complain" Now your son's coming out to play Your son's coming out to play When you're on your own Standing by the phone We should get together Got a supermarket stance Just taking it hand in hand We should get together Just think of the life you'll save Not stuck in your early grave We should get together I saw you standing smoking counting stolen change But I don't have the guts to complain Well I picked you up, got mixed up with you, That's OK 'Cos now I've got the guts to complain And now your son's coming out to play Your son's coming out to play When you're on your own Standing by the phone We should get together Got a supermarket stance Just taking it hand-in-hand We should get together Just think of the life you'll save Not stuck in your early grave We should get together