"It ain't my fault six o'clock in the morning" He said, out of the night When he I had no coins to bum he began to testify in a depression, born out of good luck Born into misery in the of a truck I'm telling you mister, don't be put off by looks I've been in the ring and I took those hooks, yeah, tight hooks
Oh, the loneliness used to me out Harder than the And I've worked for an' I ain't had no lunch Been on delivery and every punch, yeah
Suddenly I that it weren't quite the same Feel different one maybe it was the rain But everywhere I all over the city running in an out of the bars Someone for a pick-up Driving one of cars, yeah oh
Ya see I always wanted one of cars Long black and shiny and up to the bars your horn, put down your windows Push up button, and hear it coming in
Yeah, you can say, I can see the Yeah, I can see the Roll! Forward! Drive! lights! Green lights! Intersection, coming Running comeback, I run back Not that now, oh yeah
Yes, there now, can I help you? Calling Intel station alight Did you put money in? Did you put your in? Yes I put it in, yes I put it in
I can see the light, yeah yeah, go go go It say go, I say go, she say go, so we say go 'Cause I can see the All night, tonight, night, right now Coming on, on, forward motion the ocean, and up the hills Yeah, let's strike for the hills
While petrol tank is full Gimme a push, gimme a Gimme a lamb gimme a Gimme a or gimme a horse Down the avenue, the avenue Oh, so fine in