I shouldn't have driven
You shouldn't have driven
But we got there and had a good time
So we left the car and the cabbie was from a war zone
We were glad he was driving us home
I was glad about that mood
We took it on, we took it on board
I said
Thank you
For loving me at my worst
If this isn't love it's very close
Can you hear the world it's waking up
Can we be crazy for a few more years?
have I got them in me?
Bought myself one of them keyboard axes
All you bright and middle-aged things
Attending your sons and daughters
Spare a thought for me out here with the kids
To hell with your bricks and mortar!
It's you and me and the holy ghost
On the road we're all heading down the coast
We're better sorry than safe when we count the cost
We're better sorry than safe when we count the cost
There's a bar out east, it's called The Scrum