She said let's go for a walknCuz she said that we needed to talknSo I said I'll just get my coat cuz it's lookin' like rainnI didn't know how right I was.nnShe chopped me down in Strathclyde ParknJust as it was getting darknAnd the big, fat moon reflected of the pondnAnd a big, fat lump stuck in my throatnnDumped by my lassie down the StrathynDumped by my lassie down the StrathynDumped by my lassie down in the StrathynDumped by my lassie in the rainnnShe told me all the usual liesnI pretended I had something stuck in my eyenThen she said something 'bout how we should still be palsnI [cannot make this one out]nnShe kissed my cheek and tongued it wetnShe left me grieving on a benchnI sat and cried nUntil a guy with a dog walked bynStarted to rainnAs I walked homennDumped by my lassie down the StrathynDumped by my lassie down the StrathynDumped by my lassie down in the StrathynDumped by my lassie in the rainnnShe said let's go for a walknCuz she said that we needed to talknSo I said I'll just get my coat cuz it's lookin' like rainnI didn't know how right I was.