Standing on the dock at southampton Trying to get to holland or france The man in the mac Said, "you've gotta go back" You know, they didn't even give us a chance Christ, you know it ain't easy You know how hard it can be The way things are going They're gonna crucify me Finally made the plane into paris Honeymooning down by the seine Peter brown called to say "you can make it okay "you can get married in gibraltar, near spain" Christ, you know it ain't easy You know how hard it can be The way things are going They're gonna crucify me Drove from paris to the amsterdam hilton Talking in our beds for a week The newspeople said "say, what're you doing in bed?" I said, "we're only trying to get us some peace" Christ, you know it ain't easy You know how hard it can be The way things are going They're gonna crucify me Made a lightning trip to vienna Eating chocolate cakes in a bag The newspapers said "she's gone to his head "they look just like two gurus in drag" Christ, you know it ain't easy You know how hard it can be The way things are going They're gonna crucify me Caught the early plane back to london Fifty acrons tied in a sack The men from the press Said, "we wish you success "it's good to have the both of you back" Christ, you know it ain't easy You know how hard it can be The way things are going They're gonna crucify me The way things are going They're gonna crucify me The way things are going They're gonna crucify me