They all come here from somewhere
And they all bring their fear of being nothing.
And you can just about smell it on them...Desperation.
I got all I need to hit that speed
(And a bottle of whiskey)
She's all you want, don't need a front (But she's a little too frisky)
"Oh-oh-oh", she sighed
She's got her mind made up, but her hands are tied
Oh Lord, how she cried!
Lord, that the soul is fried.
Spend your whole life in your own mind,
Never see the world just pass you by
They all come here from nowhere,
And they all want to live in sunshine.
You can just about smell it on them...Desperation.
I got all I need to hit that speed
(And a bottle of whiskey)
She's all you want, don't need a front (But she's a little too frisky)
"Oh-oh-oh", she sighed
She's got her mind made up, but her hands are tied
Oh Lord, how she cried!
Lord, that the soul is fried.
Spend your whole life in your own mind.
Never see the world just pass you by.
(Instrumental)
I got all I want, don't need a front,
(But she's a little too perfect.)
She's got all she needs to hit that speed,
Now she's rolling down Sunset
"Oh-oh-oh", she sighed
She's got her mind made up, but her hands are tied
Oh Lord, how she cried!
Lord, that the soul is fried.
Spend your whole life in your own mind.
Never see the world just pass you by
Never see the world just pass you by
Just pass you by (x13)
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