| MRS JOHNSTONE: | 
| Oh bright new day, we’re moving away | 
| We’re starting all over again | 
| Oh bright new day | 
| We’re going away | 
| Where nobody’s heard of our name | 
| Where we can begin again | 
| Feel we can win and then | 
| Live just like livin' should be | 
| Got a new situation | 
| A new destination | 
| And no reputation following me | 
| We’re getting out | 
| We’re moving house | 
| We’re starting all over again | 
| We’re leaving this mess | 
| For our new address | 
| Sixty-five Skelmersdale Lane | 
| The air is so pure | 
| You get drunk just by breathing | 
| And the washing stays clean on the line | 
| Where there’s space for the kids | 
| The garden’s so big | 
| It would take you a week just to reach the far side | 
| Just pack the bags, we’re leaving the rags | 
| The wobbly wardrobe, | 
| Chest of drawers that never close | 
| The two-legged chair, the carpet so bare | 
| You wouldn’t see it if it wasn’t for the holes | 
| Now that we’re movin' | 
| Now that we’re improvin' | 
| Let’s just wash our hands of this lot | 
| For it’s no longer fitting for me to be sitting | 
| On a sofa, I know for a fact, was knocked off | 
| At the weekend a gentleman friend | 
| Might take me dancin' to the local bands | 
| We’ll have a front room | 
| And then if it should happen | 
| That his holiness flies in from Rome | 
| He can sit there with me eating toast, drinking tea | 
| In the sort of surroundings that remind him of home | 
| Oh bright new day, | 
| We’re movin' away | 
| We’re starting all over again | 
| Oh bright new day | 
| We’re goin' away | 
| Where nobody’s heard of our name | 
| Now we can begin again | 
| Feel we can win an' then | 
| Live just like livin' should be | 
| Got a new situation | 
| A new destination | 
| And no repuation following me | 
| CAST: | 
| We’re gettin' out, we’re moving house | 
| We’re goin' away, gettin' out today | 
| We’re movin', movin', movin', movin', movin' house | 
| We’re goin' away | 
| Oh bright new day |