She see the souls cast with the wanderlust Each man build his cosmos in the air I've gotta rolls damn love that wouldn't last Did he meet and say a short pray
I'm well aware that my heart's desire Cost a bloody side too much though Weekends abroad I couldn't afford I know and so
Give me the Kingston By-Pass On a saturday afternoon In a brand new Bugatti, built for Cincinnati For a fairly flash prisoner's tounge saloon
Watching the country's sky pass In a carbon monoxide swoon Is to me more romantic Havanna South Atlantic Cruise If I had to choose
I'd to cheerfully cheerfully wiped out The scene that clutter my decks To take a hum bust snipe out I even sacrifice sex
But in a pre war seven That's the apple of father's isle All I can do is join the push bike que And let the by-pass pass by
Give me the Kingston By-Pass And the thoroughly posh regime Like a hilly thrilly tough All complete with heater or a shiny greyish chevrolet limousine
Watching the country's sky pass Through a blue haze of gasoline Is to meet more attractive Than innova active gland, try to understand
I take my pleasures gently My moral lapses are few But four a drophead bently I picked convertible too
But in a pre war seven I'm immune from the evil eye Tranquilar hydra have the left hand side And let the by-pass, just fly-pass And let the by-pass pass by.
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