Back at Chatsworth's Isle
Out the front where Paul would play with Dad
Kick the ball all evening till it's dark
Cannas off the wall and smash the cars
Oh, we're in trouble
Old St. Joseph's School
I hear the kids all screaming
Breaking rules
And more uniforms and shiny shoes
Sneaking out through fences that are loose
Just like we used to
Pretty, pretty, pretty from my window
Oh, we're in trouble
A couple colors shy of the rainbow
But you're my home
But she's outside
That busybody
He's a couple flights
Pink and blue
Tinted stars all day
They're red and white
Seems to like the view
And so do I
Oh, so do I
So pretty, pretty, pretty from my window
A couple colors shy of the rainbow
Oh, but you're my home
Sweet home
I roam still the same
We're in trouble
Old St. Joseph's School
Out the front where Paul would play with Dad

Cannas off the wall and smash the cars
Oh, we're in trouble
Old St. Joseph's School
I hear the kids all screaming
Just like we used to
A couple colours shy of a rainbow
But you're my home
So pretty, pretty, pretty from my window
A couple colours shy of a rainbow
But you're my heart
Yes, you're my heart
Yes, you're my heart
Sweet home