Ch.
Another family crisis
Drama in the home
No time to be together
No space to be alone
There's a mound of washing
He needs handkerchieves
He works in an office
He just can't use his sleeves
Fancy some sin when the lights are dim and the kids should be asleep
There's a noise by the door - you're pretending to snore and round the corner they peep

Ch.

There's a pile of ironing
White shirts clean for school
Must keep up with the other mums
Or you'll feel like a fool
Telephone bill is making you ill and you don't know what he'll say
Getting deeper in debt another meal to get and you don't know how you'll pay

Ch.

Wake up in the morning everyone is yawning time to face another day
Only time for working there can be no room for shirking and there aint no time to play