I am the only one searchin' for you And if I get caught well, then the search is And the stories you hear, you know they never add up I hear the natives
Someone took in these pants Somebody painted over paint Painted wood And where he stood, no one stands It's been said he's sitting now In the churning
Every building same height Every street a straight line Team colour's yellow and blue Cheerleaders single file Perfect smiles unaffected And you
Here we go She's on a hidden tableau Just a 2 for 1 and the 2 for 1 Is right down my alley side I'm just a wasted behind Don't you know It's an easy
