The Stamping Ground

The stamping ground

The stamping ground

All your old gang

Still hang aroundComing in with the same blokes

Going home with the same jokes

If you ever go missing

I know where you'll be found

The stamping groundThe big fella on the front door knows your face

The barman pretends that he's saved you a place

But when your back is turned

They say she's older than she tells

I could stand the main attraction but not the clienteleThe stamping ground

The stamping ground

All your old gang

Still hang aroundComing in with the same blokes

Going home with the same jokes

If you ever go missing

I know where you'll be found

The stamping groundEverybody knows

Everybody's trouble

Who comes in alone

Who leaves as a coupleWhen they seen you coming, babe

They act like they're pleased to meet you

Say, "It's very nice to know you

But I wouldn't want to be you"The stamping ground

The stamping ground

All your old gang

Still hang aroundGoing home with the same blokes

Going home with the same jokes

If you ever go missing

I know where you'll be found

The stamping groundYou talk like you don't have a brain in your head

You act like you don't have a care in your bed

Th lights are on, there's no one home

It scares you to death

You stamp on anyone who stops to take a breathThe stamping ground

The stamping ground

All your old gang

Still hang aroundComing in with the same blokes

Going home with the same jokes

If you ever go missing

I know where you'll be found

The stamping groundThe stamping ground

The stamping ground

The stamping ground

The stamping ground