Round The Bend - Imelda May

You talk and talk when you’re supposed to eat

You bite your finger nails, when you know it makes me mad

And you burst out laughing when you should be sad

You shout at TV and the radio

You swear at drivers driving way too slow

You leave your coffee cups until they’re growing mould

And you rant and rave about reality shows

Yeah, you drive me honey honey round the bend

Yeah, you drive me honey honey round the bend

My be bop bunny bunny boy you send me right round the bend

You never put the pots and pans away

Don’t listen to a damn word that I say

You snore, you smoke, you smell

Oh lord, you’re going to hell but you do it anyway

Yeah, you drive me honey honey round the bend

Yeah, you drive me honey honey round the bend

My be bop bunny bunny boy you send me right round the bend

I wouldn’t have it any other way

I love you though you’re always on ebay

It’s never ever dull, that’s one thing I can say

So I bite my tongue and swallow words away

Yeah, you drive me honey honey round the bend

Yeah, you drive me honey honey round the bend

My be bop bunny bunny boy you send me right round the bend

You drive me honey yeah

My be bop bunny yeah

You drive me honey yeah yeah

Send me the bend