"It my fault it's six o'clock in the morning" He said, out of the night When he found I had no to bum he began to testify Born in a depression, born out of good into misery in the back 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 right hooks, yeah, tight
Oh, the loneliness used to me out than the rest And worked for breakfast an' I ain't had no lunch Been on delivery and every punch, yeah
I noticed that it weren't quite the same Feel different one morning it was the rain But everywhere I looked all the city They're running in an out of the Someone for a pick-up Driving one of cars, yeah oh
Ya see I wanted one of those cars Long black and shiny and up to the bars your horn, put down your windows Push up your button, and hear it in
Yeah, you can say, I can see the Yeah, I can see the Roll! Forward! Drive! lights! Green lights! Intersection, coming Running comeback, home I run Not strong now, oh yeah
Yes, there now, can I help you? Calling Intel station light 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, this night, now Coming on, coming on, forward Across the ocean, and up the Yeah, boys let's for the hills
While that petrol tank is Gimme a push, a pull a lamb gimme a mule Gimme a donkey or gimme a Down the avenue, the avenue Oh, so fine in