I Love You More Than Football - Space

I’ve been a postman, a salesman, I spent two months in prison

For non-payment of taxes, I was never forgiven

I wanna make an honest living and do right by myself

I gotta make things right for my unhappy wife

And I know every trick in this God foresaken book

And I have to confess

That I’ve made a lousy husband

And the only way that I can say sorry is

I can’t believe what I’m saying

But don’t you know I love you more than football

I promised the kids a day at the beach

They were all dressed and ready with their buckets and spades

But I was flat on my back in some piss-stained alley

Covered in puke feeling sorry for myself

And I know every trick in this God foresaken book

And I have to confess

That I’ve made a lousy husband

And the only way that I can say sorry is

I can’t believe what I’m saying

But don’t you know I love you more than football

And I know every trick in this God foresaken book

And I have to confess

That I’ve made a lousy husband

And the only way that I can say sorry is

I love you more than football

Don’t you know I love you more than football