Neighbours (Live at Wembley Stadium 1982)

Neighbours, neighbours, neighbours, neighbours Neighbours Have I got neighbours? Have I got neighbours? No peace and no quiet Neighbours Have I got neighbours? Screaming young babies All day and all night TV Saxophone playing Groaning and straining With the trouble and strife I know I want no neighbours I want no neighbours All day and all night Is it any wonder Is it any wonder Is it any wonder That we fuss and fight? Neighbors Do unto strangers Do unto strangers What you do to yourself Alright, let's go Is it any wonder Is it any wonder Is it any wonder That you fuss and fight? Neighbours Do unto strangers Do unto strangers What you do to yourself, yourself, yourself Neighbours, neighbours, neighbours, neighbours Neighbours, neighbours, neighbours, neighbours Neighbours Do unto strangers Do unto strangers What you do to yourself Neighbours Don't fuck my l old lady Don't you fuck my old lady While I'm working all night Neighbours Do unto strangers Do unto strangers What you do to yourself, yourself, yourself, yourself, yourself Yourself, yourself, yourself, yourself, yourself Yourself, yourself, yourself, yourself, yourself Neighbours, neighbours, neighbours Thank you Alright Here's what I'm gonna tell you What I'm gonna tell you Enough of that, let's try an old song We're gonna do an old blues, new blues This one is called "Black Limousine"