Nnow is the time to find out why youâ"š¬â"ž¢re buying everything
Now is the time to find out why you sigh at everything
You dress your self up to the top of your knickers
And you smell so good it's like a box of chocolates
But no one takes you home
No one takes you home
Youâ"š¬â"ž¢ve watched all the romance on the television
Itâ"š¬â"ž¢s too much to bear you've got to get a new sort of vision
Youâ"š¬â"ž¢ve done your best at the gym you've got your lip-gloss on
Youâ"š¬â"ž¢re going to the doctors to see if it's a medical problem
'Cause no one takes you home
No one takes you home
Itâ"š¬â"ž¢s breakfast, it's lunchtime, it's dinnertime
Spent with all those womenâ"š¬â"ž¢s magazines
That tell you youâ"š¬â"ž¢re not as fine as you look
To yourself in the mirror
In the morning when you smile
To get yourself out of the door
To give life why canâ"š¬â"ž¢t life give you some more?
'Cause no one takes you home