On the queen's road
On the corner
They're hanging out the funeral goods
I'm headed that way myself
Maybe I'll order myself a suit
No matter where you are
There you go
Back to the hot country
And when you get down to the waterfront
It's already closing time
They'll take you by your hands and lead you
Get yourself a vodka and lime
No matter where you are
There you go
Back to the hot country
Half a bottle of wine
Half buried in the sand
The evening's over
This wasn't what you planned
The band have gone home now
And here you are
Back to the hot country
On the corner, on the queen's road
They're hanging out the funeral goods
I'm headed that way myself
Maybe I'll order myself a suit
No matter where you are
There you go
Back to the hot country