Got the routine blues yeah, got the routine blues, my life so neat and tidy , got the routine blues.

Roasted meat on Sunday, Friday always fish, changing sheets on Monday, Life served on a dish.

My little lists beside me, got the routine blues, life so neat and tidy , got the routine blues.

The monday morning feeling, the unrelenting grind, the tea you drink's Darjeeling, The parking ticket fine.

Saturday the big night, restaurant bar and club, babysitter problems , the quiz night down the pub.

The rhythm of your life yeah, the comfort of the known, the pattern never changes, creative spark has flown.