Harry's on the run, he's got good reason

Since he bought a gun, he'll never sleep again

Widow sleeps alone, she never shuts her window

Mandy knows what's fun, she just don't know what's right

Come on, step inside

Come on, step inside, don't walk on by

Step inside

Come on, step inside

Sequins on his shirt, Stevie's up for dancing

Always been a flirt, Carol steps in line

History to the bone, memory to the marrow

Old an' weary man, treads a travelled road

Come on, step inside

Come on, step inside, don't walk on by

Step inside

Come on, step inside

Standing in the sun, trolling cold Maria

A Hare Krishna drum sounds distantly in time

The blood comes off like grime, in the wash hand basin

Just another crime, reason with her

Step inside

Come on, step inside, donm't walk on by

Step inside

Come on, step inside, don't walk on by

Step inside

Come on, step inside