No You Lyrics - Singles - Paul Kelly And The Messengers

Paul Kelly (Mushroom Music) 

I woke up with all my clothes on 

Cigarette smoke in my hair 

Unglued my eyes and saw a dirty room 

Spilling ashtray by my bed 

Empty bottle on the chair 

No one else was there 

I was ready in two minutes flat 

Just washed my face and combed my hair 

I had an eight-twenty-five train to catch 

I was out there 

Flying thought the front door 

Then I hit the air! 

No you! No you! No you! No you! 

No you, no you, no you! 

I was sucked into the subway 

Like an ant into a hole 

I stood in the crowded carriage 

Shoulder to shoulder 

The wheels began to roll 

A tattoo in my soul 

I do not lack good companions 

To pick a man up when he's down 

We go to the track on Saturdays 

Spread our money 'round 

I go up and down 

And every single sound says 

No you! No you! No you! No you! 

No you, no you, no you!