It 's Sunday afternoon and I really need you,
you 're impossible to reach,what am I gonna do.
I need you here now 'coz I 'm all on my own,
I know I can 't ' reach you on the telephone.
I can 't resist you, try as I might, Snakebite, Snakebite.
When we 're ' together , everything 's alright.
I don 't think you realise the damage you do,
to my life support system when I 'm without you.
You 're the only one now who can stop all this pain,
as soon as the pub opens let 's meet once again.
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