The Proclaimers - The Part That Really Matters lyrics

Don't get me wrong Don't mind you shouting Just think your style excludes The part that really matters Just grow tired Of empty minds mouthing English language courses While they struggle with the a b c of hearts the a b c of hearts, the a b c of hearts, the a b c of hearts we'll stop in the middle just to talk about the part that really matters cause I mean for all your style I just don't think your getting (?) I just don't think your getting the idea, the idea, the idea And I confess That all I've learnt Has been learn a million times By every empty heart That ever felt a song come home felt a song come home, felt a song come home yeah, felt a song come home But I'd be happy When next I ask the time If I find I've wasted none of mine Listening while you wasted all of yours you wasted all of yours, you wasted all of yours, you wasted all of yours you wasted all of yours (X4) But don't get me wrong Don't mind you shouting Just think your style excludes The part that really matters Don't get me wrong Cuz I Don't mind you shouting I Just think your style excludes The part