I never saw it as the start
it's more a change of heart
Rapping on the windows
whistling down the chimney pot
Blowing off the dust
in the room where I forgot
I layed my plans in solid rock
Stepping through the door
Like a troubadour
whiling just an hour away
Looking at the trees on the
roadside feeling it's a holiday
You and I should ride the coast
And wind up in our favourite
coats just miles away
Roll a number
write another song
Like Jimmy heard
the day we caught the train
Woa-oh, la-la
Woa-oh, la-la
Woa-oh, la-la
Woa-oh, la...
He sipped another
rum and coke
and told a dirty joke
Walking like a Groucho
sucking on a number ten
Rolling on the floor with
the cigarette burns walked in
I'll miss the crush
and I'm home again
Stepping through the door
With the night in store
whiling just an hour away
Step into the sky in the
starbright feeling
it's a brighter day
You and I should ride the coast
And wind up in our favourite
coats just miles away
Roll a number
write another song
Like Jimmy heard the day
we caught the train
Woa-oh, la-la
Woa-oh, la-la
Woa-oh, la-la
Woa-oh, la...
You and I should ride the tracks
And find ourselves
just wading through tomorrow
And you and I when
we're coming down
We're only getting back
And you know I feel no sorrow
Woa-oh, la-la
Woa-oh, la-la
Woa-oh, la-la
Woa-oh, la...
When you find that
things are getting wild
Don't you need
days like these
When you find that
things are getting wild
Don't you need
days like these
When you find that
things are getting wild
Don't you want
days like these
When you find that
things are getting wild
Don't you want
days like these
Woa-oh, la-la
Woa-oh, la-la
Woa-oh, la-la
Woa-oh, la...