[Verse 1]

Tales at the bar

From the regular drinkers

With their pints of Fosters

And a dash of lime

They'll relive the past

If you give them the time

From the days of football

Through to the petty crimes

[Chorus]

Don’t look back

Don't look back

You're not going that way

Don’t look back

Don't look back

[Verse 2]

A Saturday tradition

Yet to be broken

In their button down shirts

And three stripe shoes

Filling out another betting slip

To beat the blues

Old habits die hard

But that's no excuse

[Chorus]

Don't look back

Don't look back

You're not going that way

Don't look back

Don't look back

You’re not going that way

Don’t look back

Don't look back

You’re not going that way

Don't look back

Don't look back