Well I’m at the end of my favourite pier
I’m getting used to it
I’m getting used to it here

And I’m at the end of my favourite rope
I’m getting used to not knowing if I’m coming or going
it’s a joke
such a colourful joke
and the joke is on me
in a deep blue sea

I’m on the crest of my favourite wave
the sun beating down
picture postcard I’m floating away
In the end
you are my very best friend
you’re my girl – Friday
and it’s a deep blue sea

I hear you say
I must be dreaming
Well have a nice day
I must be leaving

It’s a joke
such a colourful joke
and the joke is on me
in a deep blue sea