My job’s gone to Bangalore Now I don’t have to work no more I’ve finally said goodbye to 9 to five Signed it on the dotted line Cleared my desk, oh so fine I feel so good, I feel alive
Cos the market conditions are tough That’s OK, I’ve had enough I have so much better stuff to do
Job, you’re gone, I understand it Call me when your plane has landed And forget about beefsteaks for a while You will see the Taj Mahal You may become a Bollywood star But you’ll need vaccinations to survive
Cos the market conditions are tough That’s OK, I’ve had enough I have so much better stuff to do Wish me luck, I wish you luck Now that I don’t give a fuck Forget me before I forget you