i said yeah, yeah, yeah   ye-ha-eah   ooh yeah, yeah   yeah      shake out your sweater   and bandy about the winter's news:   no one has got anything that i could steal      just 'cause i'm such a bad thief don't mean    i don't know when the feeling's real   no one has got anything that i could steal      i said yeah, yeah, yeah   oh i've got a cartload of worry and the rumours   they all are true   no, no, officer, we don't live here   we just come here when the evening's through      no one has got anything that i could steal!   i said, "yeah, yeah, yeah   ye-ha-eah   ooh yeah, yeah, yeah"      well, there's no decision to make   if you're saying we're lovers   than we are lovers   quite staring at me, you're such a flake   we used to be the kind of people who chafed   at the word "lovers"   and there's no way to know   there's no way to know   there's no way, there's no way to no-one has got   anything that i could steal!      i said, "yeah, yeah, yeah   ye-ha-eah   ooh yeah, yeah, yeah"   i said, "ooh la la ooh la la..."      no one has got it