Ooh...missionary
Well I will be different,when I get back
And you can take all of the credit
You say everything's fine, baby
But sometimes at night
Where the first cut is the deepest one of all
And the second one...
Well it's a worthless thing, so...
Take it all the way back home...take it home

Ooh, downstairs where the big old house is mine
Ooh, upstairs where the stars laugh and shine
Oh, Oh well I thought that you were mine
Well I thought that you were mine
Welcome to the room Sara...Sara (For Scarlett)
Welcome to the choir, sir
Well of course it was a problem (For Scarlett)
Front Line baby, well you held her prisioner
And after all these years
Well as well as you knew her
In the never forgotten words of another one of your friends
In the never forgotten words of another one of your friends, baby
When you hang up that phone well you cease to exist
Welcome to the room Sara...
Welcome, welcome to the room everyone