To get up the bond for an Inner-West flatHe'd work for anyone if he wasn't working for Her dadShe's practicing sayin' "I'll do as I will"'Cause she don't know how to tell him that she's goin' off the pillThe curtain's up 'till seven and He'll talk about her assBut she clings to his photo like a piece of broken glassIf we can't get it together todayShe looks for his heart while he stares the other wayCHORUSHis dad is a nutHis ex-girl is a slutAnd he'l be yours foreverIf you just get it togetherIf we can't get it togetherIf we can't get it togetherIs it ever gonna beJust you and me?So they meat on Tuesday on Town Hall stepsTo get an 8" by 10" photo and a wedding day set"We might as well do it next weekBecause we've met everybody that were ever gonna meet"REPEAT CHORUSFour to seven at circular quayA present in your pocket for the T.A.B.If we can't get it togetherIf we can't get it togetherIs it ever gonna beJust you and me?SOLOWould you settle for a mobile homeA good record store and a public phoneIf we cant get it togetherIf we cant get it together