It's over now, you've had your fun,   Get up them stairs, go on quickly, don't run   Take off your shoes   The both of yous   And leave them down outside the door   Turn the landing light off, no wait, leave it on   It might make the night that much easier to be gone   And in the morning who'll be wide awake and eating snowflakes, oh as opposed to those flakes   We will (we will), we will (we will)!      That afternoon we spent the day with Uncle Frank, remember, and his wife, Auntie May   Well do you know, since then I've received up to four letters all of which repeat the same   They say thrilled to bits   Can't believe you came   We've relived it, both, over time and time again   And if there's ever a chance or even half   You might be our way, well, would you promise to stay   We will (we will), we will (we will)!      It's not easy pretending that you cannot hear   Once you've suffered the affliction within   It's no use in an ending to proclaim from the start   That the moral of the story's to begin      One Sunday next, if the weather holds   We'll have that game, but I bagsie being in goals   Not because I'm good, or because I think I should   It's just that, well, at my age I think standing still   Would really suit me best   Do we all agree?   Hands up those who do   Hands up those who don't   I see, well in that case will we please be kind enough   If not on Sunday, to go to mass on Monday   We will (we will), we will (we will yeah yeah yeah mm mm), we will!