The snow is still falling on Sainte-Catherine's
Losing the daytime to faire le goûter
Tony keeps calling, says he wants his money
You're messing with the big boys
Don't you know?
"When are you coming back home?"
Asks Lucille
"I miss you"
But then I tell her that it's not my home anymore
And they've made it perfectly clear
Don't you get lonely all locked in your room
Losing the night time to sit and to speak
Tony keeps calling, says "you better be here"
You're messing with the big boys
Don't you know?
"When are you coming back home?"
Asks Lucille
"I miss you"
But then I tell her that it's not my home anymore
And they've made it perfectly clear
But then I tell her that it's not my home anymore
And they've made it perfectly clear