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?