It's such a strange world, Nothing seems to make sense, But these are strange days, No-body's got the time to understand; But I can talk to you mama, I can talk to you It's four o'clock in the morning, And I got so much on my mind, There's always one thing about you mama, You stay here with me all night And I can talk to you mama, I can talk to you. Out at the front fence The old girls are whispering Bad rumours drift like the wind And it's hard to find time For the people you'd like, To say that you love as your friends, But I can talk to you mama I can talk to you