The Week Never Starts Round Here

Easy come, easy gone
We knew they’d leave us all along
Now we cook our own tea and we don’t sign on
And the week never starts round here
Raise your cider, and I’ll raise my beer
Easy come, easy gone
Kiss a girl then write a song
Enjoy it while you can
'cause it won’t last long
And the week never starts round here
Raise your cider, and I’ll raise my beer
Easy come, easy gone
Simple as this stupid song
Now your cupboard’s clean
You can carry on
And the week never starts round here
Raise your cider, and I’l raise my beer