No time to get things out at all No time to get things out at all My baby's going 'round the bend My baby's going crazy My baby's got a face like a long-wept sunday She's going Oh no, no, my baby She bought me flowers Ask me questions Fire on the other side I wanted you I'm asking My baby's got my heart But she ain't got my blood My baby, can we do it all again I gave you thousands of dollars You gave a whole lot away To the fire brigade To the fire brigade My baby's going 'round the bend My baby's going crazy My baby's got a face like there's no tomorrow She's going