Getting a Drag - Lynsey de Paul

Could it be?

Is it true?

Was it me?

Was it you?

Because I thought you were a brother

But you turned out like my mother

And it’s getting a drag

I was sure, I was wrong

But before very long

I found that I had kissed a mister

Just as pretty as my sister

And it’s getting a drag

Bye bye, don’t cry

My, my, have I been had

So sad, too bad

It’s getting a drag

Who am I?

Who are you?

What am I gonna do?

Most people make up when they break up

But we break up cause you make up

And it’s getting a drag

Bye bye, don’t cry

My, my have I been had

So sad, too bad

It’s getting a drag

Could it be?

Is it true?

Was it me?

Was it you?

Because I thought you were a brother

But you turned out like my mother

And it’s getting a drag

So sad, but it’s getting a drag

So sad, but it’s getting a drag

You let the cat out the bag

Heh, heh, heh, heh

Yeah, yeah, yeah