Saturday evening at the train
Been out, they're coming home again
Again, again and again
Been out they're coming home
Stood on the platform without shoes
She's got nothing left to lose
Yourself in a crowd of one
Don't draw a line beneath your fun
No waiting in the taxi queue
The suburb, it is calling you
Homecoming queen upon her throne
On the last train
She's on the last train
I've missed the last train home
Saturday evening at the train
Been out, they're coming home again
Again, again and again
Been out they're coming home
Misread the signals red on black
Honey I'm on the wrong track
Frustration in the railway station
I'm going back (repeat to end)