747 or a VC10. Winter, summer who knows when?. Takeoff passion, flyaway love. Mile high club. . It's got it's ups and downs. It's got it's ups and downs.
Yo ho aee yo ho ho hoh. Ha ha hilla hey hallah hollo lo ho. . London town 1730. Women drunk, children dirty. They'd seen the pictures from afar. Down in Gin Lane, over the bar.
Adam Ant/Marco Pirroni. Lay him down inside the car. Boston en route, not too far. Down another bleak highway. Soothes the morning pain away. What had passed the night before.
Adam Ant/Marco Pirroni. Miss Thing what you got to say?. We saw a honey just the other day. A wild cat, a loud shirt. Thinking up stuff just to different.
Adam Ant/Marco Pirroni. You think that I'm amde of money. You've got something coming honey. This ain't no land of milk and honey. My accountant thinks that's funny.
Lay him down inside the car. Boston en route, not too far. Down another bleak highway. Soothes the morning pain away. . What had passed the night before.
Miss Thing, what you got to say?. We saw a honey just the other day. A wild cat, a loud shirt. Thinking up stuff just too different. . Wa, la, ba, loomba, wa, la, ba, loomba.
A new royal family. A wild nobility. We are the family. . I feel beneath the white. There is a redskin suffering. From centuries of taming. . No method in our madness.
You think that I'm made of money. You've got something coming honey. Ain't no land of milk and honey. My accountant thinks that's funny. . Instead of trying to use your brains.