the thyme machine – it’s my ball (i’m going home) lyrics
i was chewing on some sweets
when some kids told me it was time to go
out to where the goals are kept
on a long hot summer when time’s not kept
pick a number with your back turned
one two three four five six seven eight
make the call and split the teams before it gets too late
oh green green pastures for miles and miles around
half time losing, defeat is surely bound
so i say: i’m going home
it’s my ball i’m going home
i’m going home
it’s my ball i’m going home
dribbling down the wing
i’m pretending to be kanchelskis
defender takes my legs out
he’s four years older and twice my size
there’s goals and goals and goals and goals
one two three four five six seven eight
defenders will not tackle
and the striker will not p-ss
our whoosh whoosh goalie is nowhere to be found
half time losing, defeat is surely bound
so i say: i’m going home
it’s my ball i’m going home
i’m going home
it’s my ball i’m going home
i’m going home
it’s my ball i’m going home
i’m going home
it’s my ball i’m going home
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