T was only yesterday that we arrived in Palma Ever since then our love life has been a farce Pursued and wooed by that sun tanned Majorca charmer Now she thinks the sun shines out his spanish arse
Of course I knew that somebody was bound to meet her but tell me why did she have to pick Charles Atlas Is it just because coz he calls her Senorita or did the bast ard teach her grasias?
I've had enough, I've had enough o'Magaluf, I've had enough ooo Me Too I know, I know To stick around, to stick around to stick around would make me blue Too blue I've had enough o Magaluf, enough o'Megaluf and you AAOO
Now everytime he walked by the swimming pool She stared at me and said why can't I look like that Ih what a sucker, a skinny fool, as she sat pining for that Spanish prat.
<i>[Guitar Time]</i>
Morning night and afternoon She'd nick off down the blue lagoon She was with that brionze baboon again.
Now I could see them neckin' on from the balcony I've been a mug, I might o'know, the scheming skunks Theres nuthin' goin' on she's conned me Coz she had her hands inside his swimmin' trunks