Far from the smell of Picadilly trainsnI go walking through lanesnClears my mindnDon't take too long 'til I see what I've donenOh, those city boys sure have me blindnnDid you mean it when you said I love you?nDid you mean it when you said I need you, ohnnAll that we need's another faker in the worldnMy back will not be turnednMy back will not be turnednGo for the money, boy, it's all you'll ever earnnMy back will not be turnednMy back will not be turnednnSo I return with this lesson I've learntnAnd a feeling that burns insidenSinging, 'there's no way I'm going to be fooled this time'nnThey will mean it when they say I miss you, yesnThey will mean it when they say we miss you, yesnnAll that we need's another faker in the worldnMy back will not be turnednMy back will not be turnednGo for the money, boy, it's all you'll ever earnnMy back will not be turnednMy back will not be turnednnThere's no way I'm going to be fooled this timenDoesn't anybody say?nDoesn't anybody say?nDoesn't anybody say?nWe miss younWe miss younWe miss younnAll that we need's another faker in the worldnMy back will not be turnednMy back will not be turnednGo for the money, boy, it's all you'll ever earnnMy back will not be turnednMy back will not be turnednMy lesson has been learntnMy lesson has been learntnMy back will not be turnednMy back will not be turnednMy back will not be turned