You never give me
your money
You only give me
your funny paper
And in the middle
of negotiations
you break down
I never give you
my number
I only give you
my situation
And in the middle
of investigation
I break down
Out of college
money spent
see no future pay no rent
all the money's gone
nowhere to go
Any jobber got the sack
Monday morning
turning back
yellow lorry slow
nowhere to go
But oh that
magic feeling
nowhere to go
Oh that magic feeling
nowhere to go
nowhere to go
One sweet dream
Pick up the bags
get in the limousine
Soon we'll be away
from here
step on the gas
and wipe that tear away
One sweet dream
came true
today
Came true
today
Came true
today
yes it did
ah ah ah ah ah ah ah
One, two, three
four, five, six, seven
all good children
go to Heaven
One, two, three
four, five, six, seven
all good children
go to Heaven
One, two, three
four, five, six, seven
all good children
go to Heaven
One, two, three
four, five, six, seven
all good children
go to Heaven
One, two, three
four, five, six, seven
all good children
go to Heaven
One, two, three
four, five, six, seven
all good children
go to Heaven
One, two, three
four, five, six, seven
all good children
go to Heaven
One, two, three
four, five, six, seven
all good children
go to Heaven
One, two, three
four, five, six, seven
all good children
go to Heaven
One, two, three
four, five, six, seven
all good children
go to Heaven
One, two, three
four, five, six, seven
all good children
go to Heaven
One, two, three
four, five, six, seven
all good children
go to Heaven