Ooh you care, you really, really care 
 From the first 12" I made to the colour of my underwear 
 Ooh you know, you really, really know 
 Inside, outside in, from head to toe 

 But where were you in the colder days? 
 I'd like to know, I'd like to know 
 And where will you be in years to come? 
 I'd like to know, I'd like to know 

 So don't beg and don't plead 
 You can't have the heart you made bleed 
 You're in love with fame 
 So whilst we love, please don't scream my name 

 You're my friends, my only real friends 
 But I'd like to know where you'll be when the party ends 
 I remember your face the dance was slow 
 "Easy" by The Commodores and you said 'no' 

 But where were you in colder days? 
 I'd like to know, I'd like to know 
 And where will you be in years to come? 
 I'd like to know, I'd like to know 

 So here's an invitation to this caring nation 
 25 years from now will you come my cremation 
 Sherry or beer, family and friends 
 Will you be there? Will you be there? 
 No fame, no fortune, no name in lights 
 Will you be there? Will you be there?