Hide  away  boys  you're  no  longer  in  favour,

You're  yesterdays  news  and  no  longer  the  flavour,

You're  washing  my  mouth,  now  you  shining  my  shoes,

Don't  need  me  the  paper,  to  read  me  the  news.

Yer  old.

Speak  ill  of  my  boys  and  I'll  take  you  to  pieces,

So  come  face  to  face  if  you  think  I  don't  mean  it,

You're  swanning  about  like  you're  nobody's  fool,

You've  shown  me  the  place  but  I  don't  want  to  go,

Yer  old.

So  what  you  gonna  do?

I  wish  you  would  come  and  tell  me.

So  what  you  gonna  do?

You're  the  problem,  now  you  solve  it,

So  what  you  gonna  do?

I'm  the  judge  and  your  opinion,

So  what  you  gonna  do?

Hide  away  boys  you're  no  longer  in  favour,

You're  yesterdays  news  and  no  longer  the  flavour,

Yer  old.

Now  hear  me  it  was  the  easiest  day  of  my  life,

It  was  the  easiest  day  of  my  life.